Chapter 32
The Bounty Hunter A woman with long brown hair and fair skin had her hands knotted together while her thumbs circled each other nervously. Her big light brown, big and youthful eyes looked around the shipping dock she was at. She began regretting wearing her long flowing and obviously designer dress in such a place. It made her stand out too much in the poor and middle class community. Her dress probably cost whatever it took to feed one of the families there for a month. The women her age and older, who were tending to their children and whatever other daily duties they were assigned, would look at her with envy and admiration on their way. She was clearly better off than all of them. Beside the brown haired woman stood a man not much older than her. He wore a white shirt with fine blac
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