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didn't do much to hold
my
attention, either. Mike was on my team today. He chivalrously covered my position as well as his
own,
so my woolgathering was only interrupted when it was my turn to serve; my team ducked warily
out of
the way every time I was up.
The rain was just a mist as I walked to the parking lot, but I was happier when I was in the dry
cab. I got
the heater running, for once not caring about the mind-numbing roar of the engine. I unzipped my
jacket,
put the hood down, and fluffed my damp hair out so the heater could dry it on the way home.
I looked around me to make sure it was clear. That's when I noticed the still, white figure. Edward
Cullen
was leaning against the front door of the Volvo, three cars down from me, and staring intently in
my
direction. I swiftly looked away and threw the truck into reverse, almost hitting a rusty Toyota
Corolla in
my haste. Lucky for the Toyota, I stomped on the brake in time
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