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The Littlest Client #202


Max jumped on Gallagher and the two of them started wailing on each other as gunfire started popping everywhere. It was as chaotic as a battlefield in a warzone.

I saw Harrigan, Nelson and Aristotle emerge from the shadows and take cover, returning fire at Gallagher's men that seemed to have crawled out of the woodwork. I figured Eddie must have stayed in the shadows with Katie. I hoped, at least.

I pulled the small pistol, a .38, that was strapped to my ankle that Gallagher's goons had missed when they frisked me and crouched behind a stack of lumber...

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