Chapter 1296

(Prologue)

"Who's up for a threesome?"

Whoops and catcalls echoed around the campfire while Brandt McKay seethed in the shadows of the pine trees.

"And I mean anyone," Mike, that little fucking prick, emphasized with a drunken leer. "Guys, gals.

Hell, it don't matter if it's more than thre...

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