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The rumble of our engines softened into silence as Jax and I pulled over onto the gravel shoulder, the night air cool and thick around us. We were mid-conversation when a single, distant shape caught my eye—a person walking alone under the pale glow of a distant streetlight. My chest tightened. 'Oh god...' The words left me in a hushed breath. 'Someone walking alone at this hour?' Jax tilted his head, a slow, amused smirk playing on his lips. 'Should we go help?' he drawled, already teasing. My voice jumped an octave with genuine alarm. 'Obviously! What if they get kidnapped?!' Jax just sighed, a rich, warm sound, and shook his head at me as I fixed him with a sharp, thoroughly annoyed glare.