Covert Rendezvous

The clock ticked past midnight, each tocking a heartbeat in the more info suffocating silence. Rain lashed against the windows, blinding light across the deserted street. She shifted nervously, clutching her worn handbag close to her chest. He was late, alarmingly. A wave of fear washed over her. Ha
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