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He pointed to me. “She coming?” That bastard actually had the audacity to hesitate. My mouth dropped open in outrage. “Yes, I’m coming!” I snapped. Mikhail didn’t take my word for it. He waited for Dimitri to give the all-clear, which he still hadn’t done! I marched over to him and kicked him in the shin. “Ow! Fuck!” Dimitri hobbled, holding his shin. “Yes, she’s coming!” I crossed my arms over my chest and nodded. Damn straight I’m fucking coming.
Bratva Butcher (Bratva Series Book 4)
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