Page 354 of Rangers Mountain Rescue

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Chapter One Hundred

Havoc

The shot slams past my shoulder.

Close.

Too close.

Concrete explodes behind me.

I don’t stop.

I push forward.

Because distance is his advantage.

And I’m done giving him any.

He moves fast.

Better than the others.

Cleaner.

More controlled.

Military.

Which means—

He’s not just running this.

Hewasthis.

We fire again.

Both of us.

Tight corridor.

No room for error.

My round hits—

Clips his side.

He grunts.

But doesn’t go down.

Of course, he doesn’t.

Men like him?

They don’t fall easy.

He drops his weapon.

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