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Chapter 43

“I’m saying, I wouldn’t put it past Kieran.” She caressed Rye’s hand. “I’m saying, this Kieran kid is probably still dating that otherguy and thinking he can milk your brother for all he’s worth and make a clean getaway.”

Rye nodded, stiffening in his chair. “Well, he’s got another think coming for him then. Stokes watch out for each other.” His blue eyes blazed. “No matter how much we fuck up.”

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Sunday morning, and the dog snored loudly at their feet. All the hectic changes in his once stable, predictable routine had exhausted Faulkner.