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Chapter 45 – Rattle

مؤلف: Quinn Montclair
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Dax

"Tell me again why we're the bait."

"We're not bait. We're the advance team. And this was your plan."

"Advance team means bait with a nicer job title, Noah."

Midnight, the ridge above the southwest cut, and the plan is simple.

Reena and four others hold the break line behind us, the pack's staged in pairs along the fire road, and me and Noah walk the heading with a radio and the county's best crossbow.

Find the thing, mark it, fall back.

Look, don't touch.

My rules. Made them this afternoon
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Quinn Montclair
Annie, I hope you know that your comments are giving me life when I'm tired. Thank you so much. xxx
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Quinn Montclair
Thank you! Reading comments like this really make me want to lie back and kick my feet :-) These characters have been nagging at me for a while and finally bringing them to life is such a blessing.
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I’m so glad I picked this book- and you have so many completed ones I can read! I really like your writing style and the story (and the characters)… Yay!
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