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Red sat stiff in the passenger seat, staring out the window.

Alaric glanced at her, one hand on the wheel. “You okay?”

She gave a quick nod, but her jaw was clenched.

He watched her a moment longer. “You sure?”

Red almost blurted it—why the hell did I see him with that bitch?

But she caught hers...