Chapter 21

Alexa

The man cocked his weapon again and aimed it at Harlow. A harsh warning and the threat of a gun were terrifying. 

"Mr. Moris?" My jaw dropped. 

Though I was relieved to see a familiar face, the rifle he carried was no mere toy. That scared the hell out of me. 

"Hey, sir. It’s me, Harlow. The g...

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