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Everyone Has A Price

Penulis: Jsommi
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-21 13:31:41

They moved as one toward the east wall, the entire war room emptying into the dark compound yard, flashlights cutting across gravel and grass toward the mural Sloane had painted seven months ago, the mural that had marked, in her own mind, the moment she had stopped running and started belonging somewhere.

Colt reached it first. He stopped so abruptly that Sloane nearly walked into his back.

She looked past his shoulder and felt the air leave her lungs.

Someone had painted over a section of the
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  • Claimed By The Outlaw   This Family's Particular Purpose

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