Chapter Eight

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Hi everyone, the author here sorry for disappearing for too long I'll make it up to you all, please follow and comment your thoughts I love hearing from you. Saturday afternoon, Brandon got in his truck and headed over to the flip. Even though a delay in the permits was pushing the demo back another week, the damned kid and his ugly mutt were still supposed to be cleared out by today. Brandon hoped that he wouldn't have to use force on the kid. He didn't need that s**t. He had enough to worry about. He should have made Walker deal with this. But Brandon never told Walker about the kid. Lonnie wasn't any of Walker's business. Walker better keep his eyes and his hands away from Lonnie if he knew what was good for him. Shit. Where the hell did that come from? It was bad enough that th

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