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The nights following, she told me everything that she could remember.

I read my letters to her.

I knew everything I could know.

And I knew, without a doubt, then and now, that she was always meant to be mine.

Chapter 22

Eff.

You.

See.

Kay.

-T-shirt

Luca

Three months later

“So, this is what I want you to do,” I said to my best friend.

***

Two hours later

I passed the cop and knew without a shadow of a doubt that I was getting pulled over.

“Shit,” I said, looking in my rearview mirror.

Frankie, who’d been telling me how awkward it was at work again today, looked over her

shoulder and cursed. “You’re getting pulled over.”

“I know,” I said as I pulled my motorcycle over to the side of the road and waited, heart in my

throat.

Malachi and Redmond, Malachi’s tag-along until he was cleared for active duty on the police

department, stepped out of the cruiser and made their way toward us.

Redmond stopped at the front bumper of the cruiser, watching.

Malachi’s face was apologetic as he said, “License and registration.”

Frankie ripped off her helmet.

“You’re not seriously going to give him a ticket, are you?” Frankie gasped.

Malachi winced. “Listen, Franks,” he began. “I don’t have a choice here. Ol’ Redmond is with

me. If I don’t, I could get into seriously big trouble. And I happen to like my job.”

I looked at Redmond who was playing the part perfectly, then over to Frankie who was staring in

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