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I gave Havoc half a block before pulling away from the curb.
JJ had seen me.
The glance she sent toward the motorcycle had lasted less than a second, but recognition moved through her before she forced her attention back to the truck. She climbed into the passenger seat without looking my way again, careful not to give Havoc a reason to follow her gaze.
Smart.
It also meant she had chosen not to expose me.
I waited until the Silverado turned at the end of the street before easing into traffic behind it. The truck remained visible through two intersections, its dark paint and Hell’s Fire decal easy to identify without forcing me close enough to draw attention.
Last time, I had let distance and a freight train take Havoc away from me.
That would not happen again.
Havoc drove th
