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Minxs · (09-01-2013)

I snarled and ran my hand through my hair, pushing it back out of my face.

“Just a scratch.”

This guy wasn’t who attacked me…I looked up at Radio and was about to speak when I heard another crash at the far end of the park. My head snapped in the direction and I snarled again, scanning the area before looking down at the man under Radio’s boot.

“Move.”

I pushed him off and pulled the bastard up, twisting his head so his neck snapped. At least he wouldn’t be an issue…and I could use a snack later. Radio looked down at the body and then back at me.

“There…taken care of.”

“What?”

“Come on.”

I took his hand and pulled him back into the booth, barricading the door again since I had a pretty sick feeling I knew who attacked me.

“I was thrown off a building and cracked my head open on the concrete.”

I sat across from him in the tiny booth, watching as he adjusted himself.

“I’m sorry…you may have needed that kid for something important but his scent will be enough to distract my brother.”

Radio looked up at me again, this time…I couldn’t tell anything…he just…stared at me.

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