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“Let an here didn’t tell you about the last time he visited”

Draegan had sort of hoped to avoid this conversation “We don’t see one another much”

“Work a lot, do ya?” Dons asked “Guess that’s right From what I hear, you and your brothers have built ya-selves one hell of a city about twenty ain?”

“Trouble,” Kens muttered

“That’s right Trouble” He snickered “I bet you fellas see all sorts of woates Don’t ‘cha?”

“We do indeed,” Allister replied, his voice already changing

Allister had a sloing temper in a situation like this Under norht blow off soainst the wall, Allister was real calculated

Those who knew Allister kne to gauge what he’d do next just by the tone of his voice He was already at fifty percent and anotherthose shotguns

“Reckon you don’t leave Trouble’s city lian had warned the others He’d told them The Vance boys were not the enemies they wanted

A big old guy, Dons was as mean as he looked He sported scars up and down his cheeks and seemed rather proud of the frorin a little wider

“Because you’re well respected, I’ his brows as if he had an enlightening moment about the tiood ith battered womens and childrens”

“What is it with these guys and their S’s?”

“Allister, don’t kick a gift pig in the belly,” Draegan said out of the corner of his mouth

Dons looked offended “Were you tryin’ to insult me?”

Too late