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Chapter Forty-Four: Almost Murdered
Lachlan
The air is ripe with tension as Carson finishes his story about him seeing me being stabbed repeatedly by the kid brother of this gang they had infiltrated three years prior, killing the kid’s brother, who had done some horrible things in his time as a gang leader. We had infiltrated that same gang, the Damned Forsaken, years prior. C.H.A.O.S. killed Razor Grothman’s older brother. Razor was a teenage kid at the time.
“So what were you doing, Lock?” Carley asks me.
“I was on my way home from the art gallery that had just opened up featuring my favorite artist. I
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