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“Why not?”
Taz looked up at Jeremy’s words. He stood there, close behind Andi.
“Why can’t you face me?”
“s**t, Andi,” Holly sighed. “I said to keep him inside.”
“My bad,” Mike raised his hand from Jeremy’s shoulder.
“Mike!” Holly’s voice was more pissed-off woman than angry warrior. Mike had better be careful.
“No, Holly. This is their thing first. We’ll deal with the undead issues later. Come on. Let’s go inside. Miranda’s kinda freaking, and Jon isn’t helping.”
Taz didn’t move as Holly ground her teeth together.
Then Holly leaned in close so suddenly that Taz banged the back of her head on the wall.
“You hurt him one tiny bit more, and I will dedicate my life to shredding your zombie ass. We clear?”
Taz nodded. “I never meant to in the first place.”
Holly snorted, “Well, t
