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Chapter 32

There’s a part of me that knows that’s

just my lust talking. When I reach the front of the Dump, I peek

around the corner and take one look at that Chug dude. Damn,

I think, pressing back against the side of the fence, out of sight.

He’s gotten bigger since I first saw him. And I thought I could

take on that?I look again.

Chug leans against the gate, a bored

expression on his face, the stock of his rifle resting on the

ground. He’s talking to someone, I’m not sure who, but when I edge

out just a little farther I see someone squatting on the ground on

the other side of him.

When Chug shifts, I catch a glimpse of

a dark blue sweatshirt, a shock of bright red hair…my God, is

that Sloan? I can’t believe he’s here, but I’d recognize those

piercing blue eyes and that wicked scowl anywhere. What’s he

doing here? Where’s Nuri?

From far away I hear the steady

chop chop chopof a helicopter across the river, and Sloan