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Chapter 7

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r, watching Alistair finish handing the jade manifest to Boone. True to my covert signal, my old steward did

harp scent of cheap musk and spilled champagne drifted from the alcove ahead. Even with

voice was thick with spite. "Tomorrow morning at the freight office, bury that desert bi

Hatti giggled greedily, the sound o

ession cold. So they wante

the gravel driveway toward the highway bus stop. The night wind off

massive 2000cc engine sh

m chopper tore down the hill, the rear tire locking up in a smoking skid as

thunder of the pipes, tossing a pair of he

jawline under the streetlamp. "Thanks, but no than

Darrell leaned over the tank, veins bulging on his forearm as he clamped a hand around my wrist and hauled me onto the narr

wolfless cover, I hooked two fingers into the metal side-loops

f his wrist, he opened the throttle wide. The chopper launched forward

rpin curve above the crashing waves, centrifugal force threw me forward,

ll shouted into the roaring wind, his voice tight and raw. "Small t

called back calmly against his shoulder blade. "Too mu

, pushing the speedometer past a hundred. "If I find out a r

on Claw, you wouldn't have a

hopped off cleanly without a wobble, tossed his Kevlar gloves onto the scorching fuel tank,

ell

aphne's slender back disappear behind the oa

at faint whiff of cold pine beneath her bitter herbs hit me like a sledgehammer. Ten years ago, trapped at the bottom of a freezing snow cave with silver poi

r walked in, his boots had angled toward the stage-

s orphan know Sugar's song and command t

ry medical record, birth certificate, and border crossing from that desert town over the last twenty years. D

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