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Tyler slid into the backseat, his lanky frame curling into the space like he owned it. He didn't bother with a seatbelt, he just slouched back with a cheeky smirk. "Alright, where are we headed?" His voice was sharp and unapologetically confident. The way he spoke was what you'd expect from a rock band frontman who knew he was always the center of