Chapter Eleven

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Rowan: I ran past the fences that lined the property, and the animals ran toward me, acting as insane as I feel right now. Finally, I made it to the door, stumbling and trying to get the spare key from under the mat. When I ran, I left everything behind at the club, including my keys. When I finally opened the door, Daisy was lying in front of the fire, already out of it for the night. So, I quickly grabbed my twelve-gauge, loaded it, and stuffed my pockets full of shells. I grabbed my Beretta, tucking it into the back of my pants. Then I moved the couch to block the front of the door, making myself room to take a stance in front of the big window that would let me see every inch of the driveway long before he would get to me. "Do you even know how to shoot that thing?" I turned quickly

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