5″In the dead of night, you fled from your abusive husband. Heart pounding, you drove until your car broke down. Desperation led you to walk along the highway, fear gripping you with each step. A car slowed beside you, and terror spiked—was it him? No, it was Ryder. His eyes widened in recognition. Is that really you? What are you doing out here? It’s dangerous, he said, concern filling his voice.
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