Blowing out a breath, I eye the front of Hans’s house.

I’m pretty sure he’s home since I haven’t seen him leave since I snuck out of his bed this morning. And I know I shouldn’t bother him. I’ve done enough of that already. But…

I glance back at my car and bite my lip.

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