So, where would I be without the ardeur? No Micah, no Nathaniel, no Asher. The other five were scared, or angry, or a mixture of both, but they were holding it together better than the cushion-hugger. Did I care if she trashed my reputation to the rest of the squad? Yeah, I guess I did. I heard a startled male voice in the direction of the closest door.
Only that would be enough. She started dabbing at the scratches. This is her murder, and catching the son of a bitch that did this to her is more important than anything else right now. But Asher was not involved tonight.
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