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Chapter 237 Shelter Crisis

Lorenzo and Miguel, tough bastards both, hauled me upstream. Their legs, weakened by blood loss, burned, but they maintained a surprisingly brisk pace. Loss of testicles, it seemed, hadn't slowed them down much.

After miles of this forced march, my stomach rumbled loudly. "Stop," I ordered. "Put m...

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