Chapter 80
Jordan's POV
My mouth went bone dry. It was still a whammy—a fucking bolt out of the blue—to see the man alive. Upright. Walking toward me on two legs, shoulders thrown back, chest puffed out, his dark hair slicked away from his face. I had always called it his intimidation posture. He used his body the way some people wielded words as weapons.
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