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They wouldn’t tellto be taken in by Dahed, shaking my head

“Don’t you think it would be easier if I knew the plan?” I asked

“No It’ll take away the authenticity of it”

The truck ca coe cul-de-sac and while there were no actual boundaries separating the houses from the road, the set up made it clear that it was a community

“Get out,” Fang said, unceremoniously

“What?”

“Get out of the damn truck”

I frowned, but slid out of the truck and watched as Fang turned and drove away The community, about a mile in front ofseeettoward the houses, trying to coood excuse as to why I was there

Suddenly the roar of an engine echoed from behind me and I turned to look over nized fro up the road, histoward oing on

He ed to close the space between us rather quickly and even though I ran as fast as I could, I kneas going to catch up to me The scream of pure terror that bubbled up froh to be heard over the engine As soon as I broke past the line of well-kept houses, a hand wound itself aroundthe road a few feet If it weren’t for the leather jacket and jeans I earing, I would have ended up skinned and bloody

Gage was one of the first e difference between us didn’t bother hiot over my rejection Since I was considered

Fang’s woman, he hadn’t been able to touch e

I screaainst hihter he ed to hold me

“Where do you think you’re going, little lady?” he growled, yanking me closer

My heart was nearly beating out ofenough I was screa out These so called vigilantes were letting hborhood