“What kind of bait?” Bryce asked curiously. Jackson grinned. “Us.” “Wait”
“As Bryce limped forward, the large black dog watched him closely with an appraising eye, apparently assessing his worth as a member of the pack. “Why do I get the feeling your dog is thinkin’ about culling the herd?” Bryce said, hobbling forward.””
“If everyone you knew jumped off a bridge, would you too?Well . . . that depends . . . what’s chasing us?””
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