Chapter 65 Chemistry?

The neon sign of the diner flickered in the rearview mirror as Donald pulled his sleek, blacked-out SUV to the curb in front of a small, cluttered apartment complex. The rain had slowed to a persistent drizzle, turning the streetlights into blurry halos.

"So," Kristy said, unbuckling her seatbelt wi...

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