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Tyran rushes into the room before Caiden and Sham could leave. He's wearing a shirt now. They share that private conversation again. “Stop talking without me.” I say and only Sham is polite enough to smile, telling me that he heard what I just said. Sham and Tyran are acting as if there is a terrorist attack. What if it's Mojca? “It's a man. He probably just came to deliver something, remember how you scared the delivery man yesterday?” Sham tells Tyran but he's not responding. “He's coming here.” Caiden says and Tyran nods slowly It's not Mojca, it's someone else. “He's carrying a gun.” Tyran says quietly. “Caiden, take Amelia upstairs?” Tyran says “How do you know he's carrying a gun?” I ask “I can smell the lead in the bullet, Caiden…” Sham answers Caiden takes my

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