The Commotion

ARIANA'S POV

Hardin drove in silence, his hand resting firmly on the gearshift, the tension in the car thick enough to choke on. The quiet wasn’t peaceful—it was loaded. Every few minutes, I glanced at him, the sharp angle of his jaw clenched tight, his eyes glued to the road. We hadn’t said much s...

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