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Thirty-Five
Kaos: "To what do I owe this pleasure?" Old man Hawthorne staggered out the front door with his cane in hand. "We came to check on the girl, Clyde. She had a hard day. Her brother seemed to fare better than her. The Halloway sisters, well..." Kane turned his phone toward the old man, letting him see the video that had exploded the student chat over the last hour. "For f.uc.ks sake, I expect you three to do something about those who.o.res." Kane nodded at the old man's anger, which we shared. It was anger that burned so unbearably hot that we could barely hold our composure to function. "Is she okay?" Kruel asked. His demeanor had softened the moment his concern for her outweighed his rage. "I wouldn't know. They have yet to return home. I had them run some errands in town for me a
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