Chapter 82. Wren's Chip

“He’s in good hands. Don’t worry.”

“Is he going to be okay after this?”

“It’s not his first gunshot wound. And so far, he’s recovering well. Come to the kitchen. I’ll make some coffee.”

There was nothing she could do but walk after Jacob. They walked through the living room that had a fourteen in...

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