Chapter 13

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Chapter 13 Jett pulled out his phone to call Ciaran, despite his inner voice telling him to do otherwise. His few years of training in the special forces should have served him better than this. Madeline said, “Don’t! It’s too late, and it will only distract him.” Then she charged out of her hiding position, running like the wind and leaving him behind, embarrassed. He ground his teeth and ran after her. When they closed the distance, Jett realized Ciaran still had not seen the gunman, but he did see Madeline running toward him, brandishing her gun. Come on! Jett thought. If Ciaran had any combat training at all, he wouldn’t pull his gun out now because he would be slower than his opponents. He had to pretend he didn’t see Madeline. Ciaran did just that. He ignored her and instead s

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