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Juan flicked the brim of his cowboy hat up. "Never a dull moment."
"I miss dull moments," Travis mused.
The trucks were about ten feet from the gate when Juan gave the signal. The crane, which had been stationed overhead early that morning, dropped a small storage unit onto the bandits' vehicles. Nerit smiled with satisfaction as it crashed down, clipping the front end of the blue truck and sending the hood...more
Tomorrow was a new day. A new beginning. And that was all any of them could hope for anymore.