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Dunn rushed in, but Carlos pulled a g*n, pointing it straight at him.
“You put your hands on my woman. You grabbed her. You should die for that.”
Jack no longer had a clear shot, which he was sure Carlos and his man knew. They moved into the trees, where Jack could catch glimpses, but couldn’t see enough to know who was who. He had to move.
He scrambled down from his position on top of the rocks, g*n drawn. The entire time he moved, he listened to the conversation happening just feet from him.
“He wants what you want, Carlos. He only wants the information Juan has,” Pilar said, her voice strained. She whimpered again.
“Did you see the flower I left for you? I wanted to make sure you thought of me when you slid your panties on. I can’t wait to slide them off you again. Then I’m goi
