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Chapter 221: Grant

They tip-toed through the first-floor rooms finding nothing but passed out partiers. Their missing team members were nowhere to be seen.

"Upstairs?" Melody whispered.

Grant ground his molars together. He wasn't keen on being boxed in, but if that was where their people were, that was where they were going.

He palmed the gun in the waistband of his shorts and wished once more for the comfort of his jeans and boots.

Together they climbed to the second floor. A toilet flushed. The faint sounds of music came from one of the rooms along with a few hushed voices.

The house wasn't going to be quiet for long.

They needed to find the guys and get out. There was an itch developing between Grant's shoulder blades. Nothing good ever came from that kind of funny feeling. He couldn't put his finger on what it was bothering him, he just knew he didn't want to be on this stairwell with Melody as a target.

He pulled his weapon from his shorts and rounded the landing to the second floor.
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