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He had always kept a kit in his saddlebag, but his old one was nowhere near as nice as this one It would fit perfectly in his saddlebag He would let Rider or one of the other brothers have the old one if he didn’t need it
Train looked for where it caet Crash to check out the return address, though he didn’t expect to find anything more this time than he had the last when his wallet had been mailed
He rubbed the soft leather It was beautiful and would increase in beauty with age, like Killyama
Train sed the lump in his throat He knew she had sent thement If he asked, he knew she would just deny it Stori wanted credit for everything she did for him, yet Killyama went out her way to keep him in the dark
With every step he took toward her, he took two steps back She didn’t even want to adns of affection, and she ht The only time he could see what she felt for him hen they had sex, and she always tried to control it for as long as she could He was never going to understand her until she opened up to him, yet she refused to
If he asked about her father or her past relationships to try to find out what had made her so closed off eue on hi she would loosen up when she realized she could trust him
“Yeah, like that’s ever going to happen,” he muttered to himself as he answered his cell phone
“Killya to get so a vacant building across the street”
Son of a bitch The wo on a hunt He wouldn’t have let Crash take over for hi
He was about to disconnect the call when he heard Crash cursing
“What? What’s going on?”
“It’s cool They’re taking down an old wo her to their Escalade now Looks like she will be ht, after all,” Crash joked, then started cursing again
“What?”
“The old bat tried to pull a gun on Killyama when she tried to frisk her She took it away … Ow, that looks like it hurt—”
“Who got hurt?” Train stood up, knocking his stool into Razer orking behind him
“The old woun’s chamber, and then twisted it out of her hand Fro that Killyama broke her thumb”
Breaking out in cold sweat, Train used his foot to slide his stool back under him “Is she okay?”
“I don’t know She’s still yelling at Killyama”