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They both know what’s coming.
It’s not here yet, but it’s circling. Close.
Ghost finally pulled his hood down. Unzipped his jacket. He stayed standing by the desk, still as anything.
“Last chance to back out.”
Soap snorted.
“Don’t be thick.”
Ghost didn’t look away.
“I mean it.”
Soap leaned back on his elbows.
“So do I.”
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Ghost goes into rut and is absolutely not a control freak about it. Soap disagrees.Bookmarked by IsBaka
17 May 2026