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|| GREGORY KING ||
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Roughly ten minutes after I left the kitchen, I heard a spine chilling scream.
"That's my wife, what now?" Xander jumped off his seat, knocking the laptop off his lap as he ran, tugging at the gun under his waistband.
I ran after him.
As we reached the kitchen, Xander was hit in the face with a pillow. He took a step back to regain his balance.
"What's going on?" I turned to the two women who looked like kids caught stealing cookies.
Joanne looked at Xander and then at Anika, "Dude, what the heck? I am just getting used to the 'wife' tag and you are trying to make me a widow already?"
Anika pursed her lips trying not to laugh as Joanne walked to a glaring Xander and tried to pry the pillow from him. Keyword: tried.
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