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‘Stay here and mind the gear.’ Raubin gave a long sigh of relief and Craw felt his lip curl. He didn’t blame the man for being a hell of a coward, most men were. Craw was one himself. But he blamed him for letting it show. ‘Don’t get too comfortable, though, eh? If the rest of us come to grief these Fox fuckers’ll track you down before our blood’s dry and more’n likely cut your fruits off.’ Raubin’s sigh rattled to a quick stop. ‘Cut your head off,’ whispered Never, eyes all scary-wide. ‘Pull your guts out and cook ’em,’ growled Jolly Yon. ‘Skin your face off and wear it as a mask,’ rumbled ...more
Sharp Ends (First Law World, #7)
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