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"You can say what you need to say now," Damian said, frowning. f*****g hell, Max thought he would at least be mature. "I'd prefer it alone." Max thought he owed him this. Because since the incident, he had never once asked him for anything, and to top it off, he didn't treat him like an ass. Not like the majority of them did, and he just smiled at his friend. “I’ll be fine. You can finish the race and the shopping.” “Ani and Amber have the shopping; I need to win,” Alice muttered. So, Max followed Creed out of the superstore, and they stood near his car, and neither said anything, so Max looked around the few cars scattered around the parking lot, the lamplights illuminating certain areas with their harsh white lighting. And despite it being a clear sky, due to the light pollution, he