Rewind to last week...
After making the split-second decision to bolt towards Blade amidst the gunfire with the Crows, we managed a narrow escape, zooming away on his motorcycle.
We sought shelter in the only place that wouldn’t stir up trouble with either gang: No Man’s Land.
Eventually, Blade drifted off to sleep. I was cleaning up the dishes when a sudden knock at the door made my heart pound. I tiptoed to the door, fearing the Crows had tracked us down for payback.
But it was just my drunken, good-for-nothing father. And he wanted in.
Should I let him?
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