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Chapter 131 - Unique Scent

(LIAM'S POV)

Dylan and Roland spotted me wrestling with the ignition and started walking over. Heat crawled up my neck—pure, ugly embarrassment. After all my tough talk about leaving immediately, here I was, looking like a complete idiot, stranded in their driveway like some broken-down stray.

"What's wrong?" Dylan asked, leaning casually against the side of the truck, his voice carrying that steady, genuine concern that always seemed to cut straight through my heart.

I squeezed the wheel harder, jaw tight. "It won't start."

Dylan gave a small nod, all business. "Pop the hood. Let's see what we're dealing with."

I climbed out, feeling useless as hell with my arm strapped uselessly to my chest. I could only stand there like a spare part while Dylan leaned in, eyes scanning the engine. Roland hovered nearby, arms crossed, watching with that quiet intensity of his.

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