Undercover | AnneRylle
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"What the hell are you doing in my car?!"
"No time to talk, sweetie. I need you to drive now." Karylle ordered.
"I am not going to drive with a stranger in my car! You could be a murderer for goodness' sake!" Miss Smith accused her.