The two cars collided with a deafening screech, the sound so sharp it felt ripped straight from an action movie. Except this wasn’t a movie. This was real life, unfolding right in front of me.

Panic slammed into me like a freight train, but with Dorian sitting next to me, I managed to cling to a fragile thread of composure. My fingers gripped the seatbelt tightly as I turned to him. "Was this Miles's doing?"

"Maybe. Or it could just be a test."

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