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gang. They thought I knew something, or maybe they just wan

spray paint on my door. "SNI

l behind me when I walked to the grocery store.

trying to scare you, Gabby. They're cowards," he said, his face a mask of

an's helmet. "This was our

ing lot of my apartment building. A man with a spiderweb tatto

t of money," he hissed. "Maybe

t. It was Andy Lester, Ethan's best friend and teammate from the fire

on the steering wheel. "This is too d

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ther-in-law Mrs. Clark, and Ethan's wife, Mol

ve, Gabby. For t

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