When Anders, followed closely by Jones, entered what used to be Boozer’s office, he hadn’t noticed the two additional guards framing the opening to the hallway with which they entered. How could he have? The sight of Boozer demanded his quick attention.
Boozer cowered in the corner. Drool and blood seeped from his busted up mouth. Two other burly mooks towered over him blocking him in the corner. Boozer’s left eye, swollen shut and all red, already started turning blue with bruising. His lips and nose dripping a crimson warning for Anders to leave. As quickly as possible.
“Well, well,” Maddix said, turning towards Anders and Jones. She...
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