Chapter 342
“MOTHER FUCKER!” As soon as it happened, sharp pain ran across my face from being punched in the mouth. My mouth instantly filled with blood as dirt filled my nasal passage.

“Where are the girls, Zac?” That voice sent shivers down my spine.

“Gunther. How nice to see you again.” Smiling, I looked u
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