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Chapter 17: The Camp

Brandon Cornwall’s POV

I can feel that my anger was seething, ready to blow out of my mouth if Barbara was much to say anything. But, luckily, she did not. She was quiet but I think it’s the liquor influence in her bloodstream that she was not seeing things.

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