Chapter 19

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“You, amigos, I’m already cleaning up here, while you’re enjoying a dive holiday.” Hunter grinned at her, peeling off his wetsuit, brushing water off his tattoos, loving it. “They died happy, by the looks of it,” he sounded sarcastic and started pulling the second corpse into dense undergrowth. “One of these days, Hunter…,” Olive whispered. “Hope so,” he shrugged noncommittally. “It’s love, clearly,” Chartreuse interrupted. “Try and restrain your urges until after we’ve checked out the island. And remember,” she added drily, looking at Olive’s handiwork, “we’re here on a recce. This isn’t the Thailand chainsaw m******e. The Green Panthers aren’t psychos. We check out the island, take some photos, collect our gear and head back out to sea with the tide.” “You’re the president now? Tho

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