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You grabbed a chain saw—from where, I don’t know—and tossed it at him. It hit him right in the forehead, and he fell off the building. Then I woke up.” I shake my head as a laugh comes from me. “What do you think it means?” He smiles, slow and sexy, and a shiver dances down my spine. “To make sure you have a chain saw when the clown apocalypse hits.”
But underneath, darkness simmers. I sense it on the verge of spilling over. I like that about him. The shadows.

