❝Oh, the secret night we promised never to speak of? That night?❞
❝Could you at least try to focus? We're looking for water, not testing the limits of my patience.❞
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known as the resident 'Pogue Captain', Laia wears her re...
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CHAPTER FOUR ; PART TWO.
'Sure, it's not like I can't feel your eyes on me.'
TWO-STEPS, HIGH AND BRIGHT.
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does it matter - bestfriend
I think that ship set sail long ago,
That's what everyone's been told,
So we'll grab a raft,
And paddle til our arms break.
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CHAPEL HILL.
3RD PERSON POV
On the other side of the story, the scene shifted to Chapel Hill, where John B and Sarah had finally arrived. They were decked out in their undercover gear, a far cry from their usual carefree Outer Banks style.
John B's outfit was a mix of nondescript jeans and a plain tee, while Sarah had opted for a simple dress that would make her blend in with the local college crowd. They were both masters of discretion, doing their best to avoid attracting any unnecessary attention.
