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~ E V E R E T T ~ ‘No, no, no. Not a chance. Over my dead body, which may be a lot sooner if I get on that thing,’ Amelia said sternly, staring at my motorcycle. She was lucky I was offering to take her on this one. It was my favourite, and I didn’t let anyone ride it. Black all over with staggering red detailing, my favourite colour. It was a thing of beauty. I shrugged, ‘It’s either this or you can walk home.’ She whipped her head towards me, glaring at me, ‘I changed my mind, a car is fine.’ ‘It’s in the shop,’ I lied, trying to hold back my overly pleased grin, but seeing her annoyed thrilled me a little too much. Amelia huffed, ‘Then I’ll walk,’ she took a few steps forward and became unsteady. Appearing beside her in an instant, I placed a hand on her lower back to support