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Chapter Eighty Seven

We went into London in a cab. Colton didn’t say a single word until he had downed not one, but two beers.

Damien and I didn’t speak much either. We were worried about Colton.

“Do you think he’s okay?” I asked Damien in a low voice. Colton was by the window of the pub a few seats down from us.

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