*MIRA’S POV*

My foiled plan of escape had played out a whole lot better in my head. I hadn’t accounted for the fact that the two superhero looking guys holding me hostage, also happened to have superhero strength. But after they carried me out to the van against my will a second time, they were decidedly not superheroes. More like super *ssholes.

Duke greeted us happily as the van’s door swung open, completely unaware of what had just transpired.

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