Chapter 112

Maya's POV:

Adam finished his cigarette. He tossed it out and started the car. We didn't speak. The silence was thick, filled with unprocessed anger and adrenaline.

He pulled over abruptly in front of a CVS pharmacy.

"Get out," he said.

I gripped the door handle. "Why?"

"Condoms."

My face burn...

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