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“Yep,” Casper said, his whole body see in relief

“Grease?” Dragon called, drawing attention to the silent man beside him

“Crehly “Not doin’ nothin’ ’til my woman’s out of the hospital”

I closed ing on—I wasn’t sure how he’d gotten that far

“Ain’t sure she’s gonna want a club—” Grease said apologetically

“No worries, brother,” Dragon replied softly, reaching out to grip Grease’s shoulder “You do what’s best for your faonna question that”

“You got the cheddar for that?” Sa us all “Me and Ash can help with Micky”

“I got it,passing between them

Another knock broke into the tense silence and Dragon cursed “Grand Central fuckin’ Station”

“What?” Grease yelled sharply at the door, his nerves obviously fried

Sahter If I didn’t know better, I’d think thehis ass out like Amy had done to Poet

“Sorry,” she said worriedly, glancing around the room “But someone’s screamin’ like they’re dyin’” Her eyes met mine “Think it’s Trix”

I shot up froon

“Go!” he ordered, standing up quickly

I ran

When I got toloud as fuck once they weren’t led up in the blanket and sheets as she wailed nonsense

I felt Dragon at my back as I stepped into the room and reached for her

“Bea,” I yelled over her cries “It’s a dream, baby It’s a dream”