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The Bounty

Junior and Cutter pulled out of the inconspicuous homesite. Only then did the pain from the shootout ache their joints and muscles. The truck, older, built for longevity and strength than aesthetics raced down the road.

“Wish your mana would’ve given us some cash for dinner.”

“Not her way I guess. ...

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