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... . In fact, they were bristling—ears pinned back, tails puffed like they’d stuck their butts in lightning sockets. Their hands were clenched on their weapons, and their eyes kept bouncing between Allen and the girls like he was a walking war crime.
Allen didn’t even flinch. He just stood there shirtless, cocky as always, arms folded, eyes narrowed. "Okay, so clearly we’re having a misunderstanding—"
"Silence!" barked the lead guard. "You’ve paraded our sisters around like whores. ...
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