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“You OK?” Nick asked. His voice seemed to reach Kira from a long distance.
She rolled her eyes up at him. “I will be when he’s in cuffs.”
Despite Kurt’s limp weight on top of her, she refused to let him go until he was secured.
“You want to help me with this?” Nick asked Trevor with a jerk of his head.
Under normal circumstances, Kira guessed he would never have asked Trevor for help, but he wasn’t about to take any chances with the Procurer.
Trevor gave him a grim nod. Together, they grabbed Kurt’s arms and rolled him off of her. Trevor pinned him to the floor while Nick cuffed him.
Kira remained where she was. She turned her head to look at the unconscious man lying beside her. Kurt’s face was swollen and his scalp wound had stained his short, sandy hair red. His features were
