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Chapter 117 – Loose Ends

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Marcus

The barn still echoed with gunfire by the time I stepped away from Jarek and Sable.

Not constant anymore.

Just scattered shots.

The kind that meant the fight was ending and cleanup had started.

Bodies littered the floor between overturned tables and shattered glass while the smell of blood and gunpowder hung thick enough in the air to taste. Somewhere behind me, Sable still sat curled against Jarek’s chest while he

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