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Hesitantly, Dani took the peppermint in her hand, inspecting it first before opening the wrapper. “This isn’t laced with anything, is it?” she asked, not entirely minding either way, but it would be good to know if she had to cover up for being high coming home to her parents and Max. “And no, I was talking about that,” she pointed to the motorcycle, the only vehicle in sight as they reached the edge of the trees. “This is your ride?” If Dani thought she was getting in trouble for showing up at home in the middle of the night, it paled in comparison to what her parents were going to say if they found out she’d been chauffeured home on a motorcycle. “No way I’m getting on that thing. I’d like to actually make it home in one piece tonight, thank you very much.”














