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Cli, or a workout Whatever it was, my little brother brimmed with pride

Despite the uneasy quality of his sain provokes excitement within me

“What?” I whisper

“I’ve got an in with the bikers”

I reach forward, grabbing his arm My heart pounds like reindeers’ hooves on Christmas eve

“Are you serious? You spoke to Terrence?”

“To one of hisby the e To prove my loyalty”

I should tell him to stop, that this is a bad idea

But I can’t stop thinking about the little boy he ith the ready-for-anything s person he becae is Terrence’s fault

“Good” I nod “Maybe this is hoe get revenge”

Chapter Seven

Nick

My mind is filled with the way Natalie ht her to orgase closet…

A dae closet

My wo in a mansion, a palace, anywhere she wants She should have her own ho

I remember the look on her face when she said she was kicked out of the orphanage, and rage boils inside of hten ready for action That’s a da woo

Part of me rebels at the idea that people could be so cruel, but I’ve lived too long to entertain that doubt for more than a second Of course, people can be that cruel