“Sienna I was still shaking my head from Kat beating our perp when I remembered I had things to do. Nothing like watching the declawed kitten kick some ass to remind you that other asses were waiting for you to kick them as well. She did well, Gavrikov said. Yeah, I replied silently. Probably just looking to blow off some steam. Perhaps, he replied. I shook that one off and grabbed my cell phone, vaulting straight over the house and landing in the backyard, my own private refuge.... I could hear Augustus still chiding Grayson Dieter as he herded him inside. He and Reed would need to make arrangements for transporting Dieter back to our prison in Minnesota at the ruins of the old campus. And Kat would probably have to go with them, for safety. Hers, clearly. Definitely not Dieter’s. She’d really pounded the hell out of that guy. I ignored the voicemail I’d acquired from an unknown number and looked at the contact I’d pulled up, taking a deep breath.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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