DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEPBROTHER

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said, clapping her hands as

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d. "You

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rabbed her little backpack and turned tow

to my friends! They're

the straps on her backpack

hen gave me one last q

isappeared down the hallway w

hat, the house f

a was staying in. My footsteps were st

he looked startled-like she hadn't expected to see me-whi

he said softly. "Uhm

zing?" I cut in gentl

ng eye contact. "Oh... no

room for a second, then back at her

as just... trying to

er for breakfast?" I

smile. "I think..

looked. "You're dressed. Are you going ou

stepped back and gestured down the hallway. "Com

tated, th

g for two people. The silence between us

ngers curling around the mug in front of h

good. Died thinking he could fix

a pause.

was never the woman

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ne for a moment, uncert

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I asked, leaning

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liked

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asked, not sure why I

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ught off guard.

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g me. "No. I'm not. Haven't f

, chewing the in

ered before I c

time, it reached her eyes.

other sip of my coffee-even th

t up my ph

y throat, pushing back the chair. I slipp

somewhere to be," I sa

ntly tilted her chin with two fingers

ving you

that, I

My driver was already waiting. He opened

aved in my phone, not written an

trial zones. Too far for police to bother. Far enough to

e was lon

ything close. The further it was, the e

rounded by nothing but gravel and broken streetl

The wind kicke

lace people screamed in

mell of rust, dust, and

ropes on some poor bastard groaning in th

e damn place. Legs spread wide, a half-lit cigar between his fing

s eyes dragged over me. "

I said coolly, flicki

toward Collins. "Yo

red, cracking his knu

egotiate. "Alright, Ge," he muttered. "What's your deal? You k

e silence

"You lost o

ding us dry. Your little street rats keep intercept

slightly. "That's

confession wait

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ng m

ot to the first guard's throat. I followed up with the se

cigar falling to t

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calm as ever. "He thou

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pecially not thieves who b