POV: KhyleWhich was a shame, because if he had, it would have made his day.Because he would have borne witness to the bluenet kicking his keys across the parking lot in an outburst fit for a preschooler, then stomping them into the pavement after dropping them for the third time as he fought with the lock of his car. Normally, it would have occurred to the bluenet long before then to use the electronic button attached to his key chain to open the doors to his car. But after what seemed like forty-eight hours of hell, he was just as agitated, and thinking just as clearly as Khyle.The day had been tantamount to torture.While Gunner stood in the parking lot and contemplated taking the bus to the nearest watering hole, or better yet, shooting range, Khyle sped down the nearby two-lane highway, passing every car in sight. That blue-haired, blue-eyed abusive prick had tested Khyle's moral restraint and he'd been barely an inch away from tearing a strip off the guy, injured or not. How h
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