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The bouncers stepped between Slade and Pinky The bigger one grabbed Pinky and shoved him to the door “Leave”

“Okay, don’t fucking touch me”

The blue-haired waitress chased after Pinky and the bouncer “The bitch started it”

“Did not” Cricket frowned “Hey, whatever happened to the custoht?”

Slade held her back and whispered in her ear, “We’ll scent his location later”

She nodded A good plan Maybe while the asshole slept

Pinky brandished a large serrated knife and stabbed the bouncer in the gut The bouncer groaned and fell The blue-haired waitress screaainst the second bouncer then dashed out Pinky sprinted toward his bike, and as the injured bouncer’s blood spilled between his fingers, the other bikers realized what happened and rushed forward Slade gave chase, and Cricket followed “Let’s get him” He mashed the accelerator, and she had only seconds to hop on before they took off on windy dark roads

She yelled, “Stop, damn it!”

His fangs were out “He stabbed the bouncer” He continued the chase

“To trap us” She punched his back “Idiot!”

Slade slowed as Pinky turned left on a fork He moved the ht”

“The question is who is he working with?”

Slade cocked his head “He’s waiting for us”

The sound of police sirens and a helicopter headed toward them

Slade’s claws eed