Chapter 8
Evan did not move.
That was his last intelligent choice of the evening.
Dante hit the door once with his shoulder. The frame screamed. Evan grabbed Mara, and she brought the laundry hook down across his forearm. He cursed, stumbling back.
The second impact snapped the lock.
Dante came through wi...
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