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“I thought it might be. Poor Caleb. You’re about to become my favorite toy,” Masterson chortled.

I just kept walking. A wall of muscle peeled away from the wall and followed me out. I ignored them and went to the nearest gas station to pick up crackers and clear lime soda. I wasn’t sure I was going
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