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Ethan’s POV

The hum of the car’s engine was the only sound that filled the air as I sped down the empty road, my face hardened as I gripped the steering wheel. Lila sat beside me, clutching the metal box like her life depends on it. Our life may actually depend on it now. The shattered back window let in the cold night air, a chilling reminder of how close we had come to being captured