!!!! **** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS FEW MATERIALS THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS VIOLENCE! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! **** !!!!
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Sabel's P.O.V.
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"I'm Sabel, by the way," I said to the beautiful hispanic chick that I looped arms with before walking away from the hottest man I've ever laid eyes on. "And you're... Wildcat, was it?"
I snorted when she rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed.
"Sorsha," she grunted.
"Cute name," I replied. "You're that other guy's.... what do they call the girlfriends here again?"
"Ol' ladies. And no I am not. And his name is Cutter."
Cutter? Wonder how he got that name. I know how Paxon got his. The man's always been trouble. I tried to ask Savage how he got his name
