"No way."

"Ha, look who's being bossy." Craig took a final drag of his cigarette, dropped it to the ground, and stamped it out. "You should be spending your time comforting your sister instead of wasting mine. I've got money to make."

Another big rig pulled up behind him.

A middle-aged man climbed down and called out, "Craig! You coming or what?"

"Yeah! You guys go ahead and start unloading. I'll be right there."

"Got it."

The man nodded and drove off.

Craig turned back to Miles, raising an eyebrow, "See? I'm just a truck driver. What kind of life do you think your sister would have with me?"

"She likes you."

do you really want your sister living

handle any hardship, but

turned to climb back into

eyes, ran up and grabbed Craig's shirt. "Are you really

not even

made it clear in my text." Craig clenched his jaw, his voice cold, "Stop chasing

drained from the ordeal, seemed to lose strength in her

rushed forward, yanking

was also because the shirt had seen better days

to you, and you're acting

to him while she stayed out of it, but seeing how things were going, he wasn't giving

this, Miles stepped forward, pulling

that!" Felicity was fiercely protective,

hadn't expected Felicity to have

torn shirt, he finally

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