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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

“You’ve come to the wrong place,” a boy at the front of the group said. “We don’t like bikers here.”

He had a folding knife in his hand that he opened and closed as he talked. Kevin would have called it a nervous habit, except that

he

was the one the habit was ma...

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