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Raymond stood beside her, fists shaking. "I got there right after he was shot—I couldn’t do jack shit!" He slammed both hands against the table, the sound cracking through the room. "Fuck!" he roared, his face twisting with rage.
In a matter of moments, the others arrived. Concern etched on their faces, they rushed to Raymond and Layla, needing answers to what was going on.
Larry came forward, his voice pitched with worry, and he asked. "What the hell happened out the ...
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