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... off. Normally, she would race to the door, no matter what any of them said, so for her to insist that one of them open it.
Well, it doesn’t bode well for whoever was on the other side.
The rest of the guys fanned out behind Hattie, their sole focus on the man facing them. If ’dirtbag’ had a look, this would be it. Sure, they were in the middle of an apocalypse, but the amount of grease in the man’s blond hair was enough to deep fry something.
As if completely unaware of ...
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