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it on and rushed out of the bedroom She threw open the door with a

smile on her face, ready to demand a ride from Dante

Her smile quickly dissolved as she realized Dante already had a

passenger Beck was seated on the back of the big bike that now

hovered two feet in the air The wheels of the bike had disappeared,

and there was a noticeable cloud of dust under the vehicle

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“Crap” Dante looked up froear on the back, his

face falling when he saw her He stood beside the bike “We have

company”

The last was said to Beck, who turned and stared at her with dark,

surprised eyes

“I left you a note,” he said almost defensively

Meg felt her heart seize He’d left her a note? Why did he need to