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“Fuck,” I shouted, sprintin’ toward the dumpster and launchin’ myself up over the rim into the muck, mindless of the filth. “Mei, Mei!” I threw garbage off her body, searchin’ for the extent of the damage, terrified to move her if the wounds were deep or cripplin’.
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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