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- “Max, please—just accept this.” I still knew that voice so well. “Fang has to die. One man sacrificed for the greater good—it’s the right thing to do, sweetie.”
- Sweetie.
- “Don’t—you—ever—freaking—call—me—that!” I yelled, and then I kicked Jeb, the man who’d raised me, in the chest, hard enough that I heard multiple ribs cracking.
- “Ohh,” he moaned in surprise. He staggered backward, and then his face went white and he collapsed in a dead faint on the porch, his head hitting the ground with a thud.
- I aImost felt bad, almost moved to help him. Almost. Then I reminded myself that he wanted Fang dead.
- I turned from Jeb’s limp body and jumped right back into the fray without a second glance.
- - Nevermore: The Final Maximum Ride Adventure, chapter 65
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