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It was close to midnight when Liam's tires screeched along the empty back road cutting through rural Virginia.

The music was blasting, the windows down, and his laughter echoed in the wind until flashing red and blue lights lit up his rearview mirror.

"Shit," he muttered, pulling over with a sigh.

He'd been going well over the speed limit,

but he hadn't expected a cop to be lurking out here in the middle of nowhere.