Savannah Carter
The fluorescent lights flicker overhead as Savannah flips a page in her textbook, her glossed nails tracing the lines of text. It's late, and the truck stop is eerily quiet, save for the occasional rumble of a distant rig. She glances up as the bell above the door jingles, a practiced smile plastered on her face, r...
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