The move we make

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(Ridge) I woke up early. Mira was still asleep next to me. Her face peaceful. Like she didn't have a care in the world. I wished I could give her that permanently. A life without any of this. Without wars and threats and nights spent waiting for news. But that wasn't the life I had. And she knew that when she stayed. I got out of bed carefully. Got dressed. Walked to the main room. Dane was already there. So was Knox. And Priest. Three cups of coffee on the table and a phone with pictures pulled up before I even sat down. That was what I liked about my brothers. They came prepared. "Morning," Dane said. "Morning." I poured myself coffee and sat down. "Priest. Tell me what you've got." Priest slid his phone across the table. "Their bar is in the next town over. Place called The Pit.

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