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Chapter 22

“Go ahead and grab a gun out of the shed over there,” Nathan jabbed his chin towards a large shed, then he finished cleaning his own firearm on the back porch.

I watched as his arms moved up and down the barrel, caressing it with his cloth in a hypnotizing manner.

The rest of the school day was pretty much uneventful.

I avoided Ryan as much as I could and still get to class. I couldn't find my sixth period Spanish, though, so I walked in ten minutes after the bell.

Right as I got home, I was ordered to the backyard for my next training. I wasn't expecting

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