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Chapter Thirty-Six: Game Of Who's Who
Arson
“Dammit, Clyde, put me down!” We hear a woman scream the moment we get to the warehouse Tempest is borrowing.
We have Carley safely nestled between us all so no one would even know she is there amongst that wall of muscle. My fist pounds on the door and then we hear a roar. “You bit me!” JT opens the door with an amused look on his face.
“Where’s Cactus? He asks and before we can stop her, Carley launches herself into his arms as we scowl, crossing our arms over our chest.
“Hi Capone!” she chirps as soon as he puts her down. He ruffles her hair like you would a little kid. That's a very brotherly gesture.
“Hey. Looks like you won’t be spending the night alone. Carmen decided to stop by. Why tonight, I have no idea. You would think the little brat would have waited until the weekend instead of a Thursday night.”
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