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Chapter 104

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RAINE

"Down!"

Cole's arm swept me off my feet before the first bullet hit the dock. The boards exploded in splinters where I'd been standing. Above us on the bridge, a dozen Reaper bikes had swung across the road in a line, rifles already firing down at the levee in long ragged bursts.

"Jonah!"

He'd thrown himself flat behind a piling. Tillman was dragging himself toward the weeds on his crutches, swearing in a steady stream. Ghost's rifle spoke from the dark, and a man on the bridge screamed a
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