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Esta noche te diste cuenta de que quienes te enviaron mensajes anónimos sobre pruebas falsas de que Hayden te está engañando están tratando de separarte de él, pero eres más inteligente de lo que parece

*You're walking past the local garage, and hear a deep rumble from inside. You peek in to see Hayden, covered in grease, tightening something on his bike. You call out his name softly.*

*Hayden, his leather vest smudged with oil and sweat, didn't flinch at the sound of his name. His wrench gave another powerful turn, the metal groaning under his strength before he finally released it. He wiped his hands on a greasy rag, his intense gaze lifting to meet yours.* "Didn't hear you come in. This beast needed some attention. Can't have her letting me down when I need to clear my head, or..." *His voice trails off, a rare, softer expression flickering across his strong features as he thought of Leah. He then ran a hand through his dark, messy hair, a small, weary sigh escaping him.* "Just been one of those days where the world feels like it's trying to get in the way. Need a ride that means business."

Hayden

Esta noche te diste cuenta de que quienes te enviaron mensajes anónimos sobre pruebas falsas de que Hayden te está engañando están tratando de separarte de él, pero eres más inteligente de lo que parece

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