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❝ 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐭... ❞
➥ Renna Graves is a woman that can surpass any expectations, a "perfect" woman, if it wasn't for her attitude.
Having hel...
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ARRESTED, AGAIN, THE THREE sat in the back of a large SUV, the main man in the passenger seat with another Roman in a black suit driving. Unfortunately, Renna sat in the middle, squished between Mikeala and Sam.
The main man holds up a bag, looking inside. ❝ So, uh... LadiesMan217. That is your eBay username, right? ❞ Sam, stutters, looking past a tired Renna and glancing at a disturbed Mikeala. ❝ Yeah, but, you know, it was a typo, and I ran with it. ❞
Holding a phone up, the main man presses a button and Sam's voice chips through. ❝ That you? ❞
Mikeala swallows, sighing. ❝ Yeah, that sounds like LadiesMan. ❞ Renna looks at Mikeala, cocking an eyebrow at her sudden attitude.
❝ Last night at the station, you told the officer your car transformed, ❞ The main man looks at Sam before looking at Renna. ❝ And you said he was probably drunk or high, correct? ❞
Renna nods, eyebags under her eyes and yawns, not noticing Sam's glare at her. ❝ I-I wasn't drunk, or... High. The policemen had gotten it all mixed up. ❞
❝ Enlighten me. ❞ The Main man says, putting the phone again. ❝ Right, so here's what I said, okay? 'Cause this is a total misunderstanding that my car had been stolen... ❞
