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“Then she runs off with a fuckin’ Deadly Demon? Get real, dude.”
Anger pricked at Crow as it always did when he remembered the way Lauren had left him.
“You’re right. She was a fuckin’ bitch. Women just want all they can get from you, then they squeeze the life outta you. Fuck them.”
Eagle laughed. “Now you’re talking. For a minute, you were confusing the hell out of me.”
And out of myself. Lauren, Angie, or whoever—they’re all alike. No damn way I’m falling into that trap again.
“Let’s go inside. I bet Army wants a break,” Eagle said.
“And Scorpio too.”
He shoved his hands into his pockets and followed Eagle back inside.
