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ed, clutching

in the cabin shatt

erging on my cot with the feral urgency

as the

pine with clinical precision, while his gloved finge

eeping up his throat-dropped heavily

round my freezing fingers, his dark bro

ng my air with a cocky grin that masked the frantic worry in his ocean-b

vibrating against my skin. "We burned down half the c

dizzy from the overwhelming heat, hard mu

to kick the heel of Zane's boot. "Give my girl room to

pletely unbothered by the President's thre

vy brass key with a custom skull emblem fr

built it with my own hands, saving the rear fender for the day

ritone vibrating through the metal deck. "Ig

slate-gray gaze terrifyingly da

t in his palm, and placed the checkered grip firmly in

years, I swore to the Prez I'd find you and put my blade between you and the dark. M

e loaded Beretta resting in my lap

, seeking a shred of

es up the bridge of his nose, a sl

oduced a sleek, encrypted titanium USB d

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raced dow

t looking at me

inding me here-scarred, unbroken, a mother with teeth bared-had tu

y shoving Axel and Zane toward the back bench like an exhau

ric, but the sheer absurdity of their j

hed my lips for the

ry erupted from the therma

joined in, filling the armored

shoulders gently. "Stay put, baby girl. L

ze, then swarmed the bassine

ing his mountain of a fr

pod, his six-foot-three fra

es in club wars-hovered in midair, trembling viole

y gorilla," Zane laughed, thro

smoothly cracked the handle of his stainl

r hands, you degenerate,"

, leaned down, and scooped both crying infants

bundles against his broad chest, his sharp fea

gently into the

draw their weapons in pure, burning jealou

under his breath, crossing his ar

d under his breath, "I w

chest, surrounded by three lethal predators who would

hat had choked me in the

gerous, intoxicating r

had provided in my kit-buzze

lm while Mama El was busy scold

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