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Every day she gets better at it, and I hate it.
What the fuck is Rage doing here? Andwhythe fuck is he here and not my cousin?
I'm gonna hang Carter by his balls.
“Bruno, my hand,” she cries out, trying to get free of me.
I didn't realize I was pressing her fingers.
“Shit, I’m sorry,” I whisper, releasing her grip, but after a few seconds I feel something missing so I hold her again.
The door of the Jeep opens; the first I see are biker boots.
I'm going to break his fucking face as soon as I see him.
