“Hey, Mike.” He turned at the sound of my voice, eyes wide, refusing to believe what he was seeing. “Rowan?” Lips tipping into a grin, I answered. “It’s good to see you again. But too bad you’re fucking with the wrong girl.” There was no time for him to scream before the bat caught him in the head. Blood splattered the walls, his body dropping before I gave him a few more whacks to remember me by. Not that he would remember much. With his head cracked open, grey matter had spilled onto the floor. I think I could have left it at that, could have walked away, but then I heard a familiar voice on
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