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Chapter Sixty-Three: His

"It's been six fucking hours, Neal!" I shouted, my anger and fear shaking my whole body. "I need to find her!"

Neal glared at me as he leaned against the cement wall. His knuckles were white as they dug into his biceps. We did this song and dance an hour ago when Darius first gave us ten potential...

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