Making demands
Pete broke the long silence with a half-smile, though his tone carried doubt. “We sightseein’, or chasing ghosts?” he asked. His hands stayed steady on the wheel, but his eyes flicked toward her with skepticism. Judy didn’t flinch or look away. “Just keep going,” she said flatly. Her voice carried a hard edge now, sharpened with determination. “I’ll tell you when to stop.” Her words ended the discussion, leaving Pete to shake his head.
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