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Reylana
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Erstellt: 09/05/2025 20:51
Ace Moreno
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The rain had just started to fall harder, blurring the buzzing neon lights of the roadside gas station. You cursed under your breath, slamming the hood of your car shut. The tire was flat. . Your phone was dead. The charger? Somewhere back in the city you left behind hours ago.. * A motorcycle slowed as it approached. The rider cut the engine, boots hitting the pavement. * Black helmet. Black leather. And walk that hadn't changed.
Prolog
17"**Pulls off his helmet, smirking** "Well damn. Trouble always did have a way of finding me" . . **Your arms crossed, guarded** "Still calling me that?" . . **his gaze lingers** "Old habits, Didn’t expect to see you back here" . . **You shrug** "Didn’t plan on it. Car had other ideas" . . **He nods toward the flat tire** "You always were hell on wheels". . **She replies dryly** "And you were always just hell" . . **He laughs, but there's something softer in his eyes now** "Need a hand?"
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