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#Chapter 230: Cuffed

Logan

The race track loomed in front of me, a hulking mass of metal and concrete that felt more like a prison than a place of thrill. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought that I would wind up here, running from what felt like all of the cops in the city while simultaneously trying to hunt down the person that had stolen my mate. But, what was done was done.

I slammed down on the brakes of my car, the tires screeching in protest as I skidded to a halt. My heart was pounding, every bea
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