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I couldn't remember the last time I felt like this. Not after being under the shackles of Agron for a long period of my life.

It felt like I had known this man for years.

He'd done more for me in a few hours than anybody had ever done for me in my life...

Dealing with two bastards who wanted to take advantage of me.

Even shooting one of them.

But I knew I needed to snap out of this.

I knew that he didn't see me the same way, or have the same feelings about me.

He probably had women throwing themselves at him all the time.

And even though it was scum that he'd caused to drop dead, I could sense that he was dangerous.

That he was probably a gang leader or something.

And as I continued to stare at the dead body on the floor, I could feel myself run my own hands through my hair stressfully.

Stressed that maybe I'd caused a lot of trouble for him.

How the hell was he going to deal with the body?

What if he went to prison because he tried to save...

Me?

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