The cold hood of the unmarked vehicle buckled under Marcus’s cheek as Officer Travis Cole pinned him against the steel. Terminal B’s parking lights flickered across a heavy backpack resting on the concrete, its main compartment sitting half-open. The sixteen-year-old scraped his sneakers across the oily floor, twisting his shoulder against the crushing weight. His wrist locked at an unnatural angle. "That is my dad’s car," Marcus forced the words out. Travis let out a single, sharp exhale. "Your
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The cold hood of the unmarked vehicle buckled under Marcus’s cheek as Officer Travis Cole pinned him against the steel. Terminal B’s parking lights flickered across a heavy backpack resting on the concrete, its main compartment sitting half-open. The sixteen-year-old scraped his sneakers across the oily floor, twisting his shoulder against the crushing weight. His wrist locked at an unnatural angle. "That is my dad’s car," Marcus forced the words out. Travis let out a single, sharp exhale. "Your
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