CHAPTER 39

Harper 505 words

A chilling hush fell over the dim alley. Six desperate men surrounded me, their pathetic bravado clashing with the stench of decay around us.

“Little sister, Shaw’s already set you up—with us, too.” One snarled.

“Warehouse is just ahead. Nobody goes near—do whatever you want!” urged another, greedy eyes glinting.

Shaw grinned like...

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