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Chapter 8

“Bruised. Well done, you got your ass kicked by a tree.”

Sean glared at him and let his shirt fall back down.

“I want to know what’s going on,” he said.

“Can’t you just go the fuck away and sleep it off?” asked Dane. Sean stared at him until he sighed andran a hand through his hair. “Right. What’s going on is this: I’m going to shoot these trees a couple more times, then I’m driving you to my place up the road and you’re getting cleaned up. If you’re not too much a pain in my ass, I’ll give you an explanation. Got it?”

Sean nodded. He was too tired and sore to object.

4

“Here you go. Drink up.”

Dane took a swig from the bottle and capped it as Sean eyed the glass he’d slammed on the counter. He looked a little better after washing up, all his scrapes clean and dirt gone. Almost normal. He was wearing one of Dane’s old hoodies and a pair of pajama pants, and he moved gingerly as he slid into the bar stool at the counter. Dane didn’t have a table.