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“Why?” was all Tate asked, his eyes searching h his body and I wondered if it was because of the cool night air or so the salad to see they actually looked like they fit him better now And while he still looked tired and a little too pale, he didn’t have the saauntness he’d had e’d first met

I ignored his question simply because I didn’t want to answer it…because none of the answers I had were easy ones

“How did you find me?”

I employed an online postal services coh tiular basis, so I’d used my virtual post office box address for the hospital paperwork

“Ronan gave me your address”

Irritation went through me because I’d never told Ronan about this place and I certainly hadn’t given him the address Which meant he’d used alternative means to locate me

I pushed past Tate, ignoring the rush of sensation that went through e and began searching through the cabinet where I stored my weapons

“So you’re going after them by yourself?” I heard Tate say behind me

“Go ho at him “Go be with your son,” I added as I carried a couple of clips over tobullets to the first one

“What about our deal?”

I put down the clip I’d been loading and turned to face him “You and I both knoas never a deal,” I finally said I ended up grabbing the clip again so I could keep loading it because I didn’t trust ain within reaching distance

Tate appeared agitated as he glanced around the ee “They won’t talk to you,” he eventually said “They’re all afraid of Buck”

“Then I’ll make sure they’re more afraid of me”