CHAPTER 7

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CHAPTER 7 A spike of fear rolled through him and suddenly Flyer had no idea what to do. Then Wade’s words screamed in his head. “You’re a SEAL, soldier up! We don’t give up or let something stop us.” Yeah, but usually he has his eyes, and his arm isn’t screaming at him for even breathing. Okay, Flyer, think. These guys are notorious drug dealers and gun smugglers, which means…they will kill both of you on sight. Well, probably not, but they will drag your asses back to their boss and torture both of you until they think they’ve got everything they can out of you, and poor Ireland doesn’t know s**t about any of this. f**k! The guy was trapped in his animal form, finally comes back, is immediately in a plane crash, and now has one of the biggest, baddest drug cartels in the world breathing

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