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Mackenzie watched as the last of the snow was cleared from the door. She held her breath, waiting. A piece of her feared the worst and that it was Damon Street there to kill them, but Marcus’s face looked through the glass at her, and she let out a sigh of relief that nearly knocked her to her knees.
Holden helped Marcus shove the door open, and the two men introduced themselves, looking to Mackenzie for confirmation that they were who they said they were. When she nodded, Holden let Marcus inside.
“Are you here alone?” Mackenzie asked.
“No. I have an entire crew with me, but I told them I’d check on you guys. I have a small group I trust that will take Edie.” He looked past them. “Where is she?”
“Upstairs. She’s still pretty weak. I gave her fluids, but we were somewhat limited on
