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CHAPTER 280

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SEBASTIAN

As Lily's laughter slowly faded in the rearview mirror, a sense of anticipation simmered within me. The afternoon sun cast a warm golden hue across the cityscape as Sydney and I embarked on this mysterious journey. The hum of the engine was accompanied by a melody of mixed emotions within me, a concoction of excitement, nervousness, and a tinge of vulnerability.

With each passing street, I stole glances at Sydney, her hazel eyes alight with curiosity. "So, are you going to tell me where we're headed?" Her voice, a delightful blend of amusement and impatience, tugged at the corner of my lips into a smirk. "You'll know soon enough," I replied, my eyes focused on the road ahead, the corners of my mouth twitching into a grin.

Internally, my thoughts were a whirlwind. The destination wasn't merely a place; it was a piece of my past, a chapter of my life that I was yearning to share with her. Memories of moonlit nights and the camaraderie of the pack danced through my mind, but re
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