"Stay back! I mean it!" She cocked the gun. "Don't you ever..." Before he could finish, the deafening sound of rifle fire knocked him to his knees. For a moment he seemed dazed, unable to move. Wolf looked up and saw her coming toward him on the porch. "Don't make me kill you, just go." "You hate me that much?" he asked drunkenly. "I want you out of here." "To go where?" he shouted. "This is my home!" "Not any more! I don't care where you go or what you do, whether you live or die. I just want you out of our lives. You're a vicious bastard, a bully. There's not a shred of compassion or decency
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Hallelujah!
