Chapter Sixty-Two.

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My arm went slack and I cooperatively lowered the weapon. I contemplated how to word my question. If Grace had somehow managed to make a barrier or spell that hid Sam and Will away, then I didn’t want to divulge the information that my brothers were also here. Plus, they had specifically said Grace. “Where is my sister?” I demanded, glaring at each one of them. The bulky man with the overly deep voice crossed his arms. “We ask the questions around here.” Oh now he has the nerve to be cocky when the g*n isn’t pointing at his brains. “Try something funny and we’ll let our bullets do the laughing.” Another short, bony man that held the AK-47 in his hands a little too tightly, threatened. It seemed like he just said that to have something to say. Seth snorted. “Oh wow, that was so literate

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