Chapter 161

  Ghost's POV

  "Seatbelt," I said.

  Suzy was already buckled in the back, her tiny legs swinging, hair a mess from the long day. She hugged a pink stuffed bear to her chest and looked up at me with sleepy eyes.

  "I already did," she said proudly. "Mama said seatbelts are for good girls."

  "Then ...

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