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The boys scraain, and I refocused on Lucas

“I think it’s superficial,” he gritted out “He got me with a knife”

I carefully pried away his hand and lifted his sweater Yeah, the blood was pretty et you into the car I have a medic kit We’ll patch you up on the way”

It took et everyone into the car, the Italians and their dead friend getting cozy in the back, and call for cleanup There was blood on the ground, and it needed to be gone before first light

Eric, Finn’s left-hand ht—was our resident computer whiz, and he would have to search the area for surveillance too

I side-eyed Lucas next to ood?”

He nodded jerkily, struggling to open a pack of gauze

I reached across the center console and took over, keeping one eye on the road “What did your pop tell you tonight was gonna involve?”

“Uh, recon Possibly assisting you and your crew,” he answered

I shook auze on the wound “Pour one of those sauze and press your hand to it At least it’ll be clean The rest will have to wait till we get to our next stop”

When we got to the warehouse, I ed the two Italians ere still alive into one of the prepared areas we’d used several times before Once upon a time, it’d been a factory of some sort, and it had a handful of offices in the back that were easy to cover in plastic and carry out interrogations

The air was cold and da

“Ford, your Italian is better than ours,” Finn grunted

I wasn’t interested ininsults at us under their breath, and fucking let the at Old Phil first and foremost

“Is the kid okay?” I asked

Lucas and the other boys had gone into another roo that Shan was here too, which worked in Lucas’s favor Shannon kne to treat wounds

“I’m sure he’s fine,” Finn responded