![]() He drove in silence-he hadn’t been in this direction in a while, and though he knew the stations around there, the idea of listening to those same stations again hurt. The only thing that didn’t distort was his headlights. The line of trees against the night sky was a black haze, the bright full moon giving his surroundings a sort of blurred glow. Yellow signs became fluorescent blurs in the dark, flying past. So they’d made some up some stuff about investigating a little town in the middle of fuck-all-nowhere for a fake case. ![]() ![]() It didn’t matter-the faster he got to his destination the less time had to spend being angry at people hundreds of miles away.Īt the very least they’d tried lying to him-given him a half-assed assignment someone’s pulled out of the air because they knew he’d never take time off willingly. He growled, feeling his foot push harder onto the gas pedal. Well, that was one way to tell him to take time off-just shove it into his hands like some hot coal and expect him to know what to do with it.
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