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... his, Pete!” Copperpot held my arm as I tried to leave the warehouse.
“Why not? ThEY TriED ta KiLL mE!” I barely kept my voice below a shout. Every single thought that passed through my mind was wArPEd and tinged with red. I was gradually becoming more and more furious at the whole situation.
When Copperpot had warned me about hit-squads, I’d figured it would be something like my little job on Whistlemop. A shakedown and a warning, maybe a light bit of threatening and some broken ...
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