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“Noould I do that?”

“Good question, Pan Don’t you have enough?”

Pan narrowed his eyes His brow furrowed and his eyes dulled “Enough what?”

“Of everything” Monster slapped his palm on the bar “Give me another one” He barked “You have the pretty face, the charm, the better luck of the draw So, why the fuck do you care about someone like Symone?”

“So to yourself? You don’t know anything about her”

“I know she’s like me,” Monster whispered

“Like you, what are you talking about?”

“Scarred, ignored and reot a wife What use would you have for her?”

“I can’t believe this!” Pan shook his head “You’re really this hung up o

n her? She turns you into so to leave you to the wolves?” Pan asked

“Thanks for the concern, baby brother I take care of myself just fine” Monster shook his head

“Younger by three fucking minutes!” Pan exclaimed

The brunette bar bitch for the night was one he’d only seen briefly She slid a fresh bottle across the counter and took away the old

He nodded his thanks

“She’s not like anyone we know I’et off the ground”