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"Fortunate that I've sworn to myself I won't become a murderer in this life. I refuse to cross that particular line. I have standards." I kicked one of the groaning ones slightly. "I can definitely be motivated to change my mind about that rule, though. So don't push me any further. But I'll let
Real brave. But first things first, I reminded myself. Priorities, Kelly. I pulled out the small knife I had very cleverly attached to my shoe earlier. I swiftly and carefully cut off the thick rope that was binding Danny's hands tightly behind the chair. The rope fell away to the floor.
Went straight toward Danny without stopping. When I finally reached Danny and stood protectively by his side, staring at all of them defiantly, one of the brothers exclaimed with surprise, "Wow, so fast! Who is this?" He looked me up and down with interest. "This must be the wife, right?" anot
My knuckles made contact with a satisfying crunch. He fell down immediately and landed flat on the ground with a heavy thud. Knocked out cold. I'd still got it. I quickly searched his unconscious body for any kind of weapon. Gun, knife, taser, anything useful. But I could not find anythi
What was I going to do with this? Give them a nasty paper cut? However, it was extremely sharp, I reminded myself. I'd made sure of that. It could at least take down one person if I was strategic about it. Maybe. Hopefully. I tried to count how many people I'd seen. There was the one w
KELLY I ran back as fast as my heels would carry me to my car. Which, let me tell you, was not very fast at all. Note to self: always wear practical shoes when your husband might get kidnapped. I got in, slammed the door, started the engine with shaking hands. And began to chase after that






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