Chapter 164 ✮⋆˙ 164 ˙⋆✮

The safehouse door had barely shut behind us before Knox staggered, one hand braced against the wall and the other still holding his gun. Brick caught the weapon before it slipped, and I grabbed Knox around the waist as his knees threatened to follow it.

“Table,” I said.

Knox tried to wave me off,...

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