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Chapter 124

Author: El&DA
last update Last Updated: 2023-12-19 07:11:04
Scar comes closer but stops as her eyes move almost imperceptively to my left. From my peripheral, I spot Mac approaching, his gun drawn and aimed right at her.

“Stay the fuck where you are, bitch, unless you want that pretty hair stained red.”

She narrows her gaze on him thoughtfully, the edges of her lips pulled up. “Hmm. While I’m sure I’d be a stunning redhead, I think I’ll stick to blonde.” Then she glances around the perimeter and laughs.

When I look too, I see why. At least ten men are now surrounding the area. As one, they rush at us. Without a word, both Mac and I turn and run from the gunshots. We may be good fighters, but we’re also smart enough to know when we’re far too outnumbered.

I glance once over my shoulder and see Kroos and Scar getting into the car.

“Fuck!” Mac yells. “I’m hit!” He stumbles, grabbing his shoulder.

Leaning into him, I help him onto the boat, all the while staying low. I turn the key and start the motor and, without another look back, take off.

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