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Chapter 43. A Knock at the Door
Author: FOCA
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Coyote couldn’t stop replaying the encounter with Valentina in his head. Her sharp tongue, the way she had dismissed him without a second thought, it stung worse than he wanted to admit. He had been insulted before; hell, he grew up hearing worse from people who never believed he’d amount to anything. But Valentina’s rudeness? It wasn’t just an insult. It was definitely a challenge.

The thought of it lingered like smoke he couldn’t wave away, clinging to his mind as the garage quieted down for
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