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... own deepened.
Although he was tied to a chair, he kept struggling as if he had forgotten that he just had a leg broken.
“Before coming here, I had people watching this place the entire time; there’s no way Aron Jackson’s men could have gotten here so quickly!”
Bridger Davenport couldn’t believe it, but the approaching footsteps were getting louder and left no room for explanation.
“Aron Jackson! Your men?”
Feeling the vibrations underneath his feet, Gerrar ...
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