Chapter 1729

Drake froze on the bed.

Heads poked in from outside. Randy, still banged up, was included.

"Whoa!" Theda leaned on the doorframe. "Dude, that's not cool."

Drake pushed Debra away and grunted, "What're you doing in my room?"

Debra sulked, "Seriously? You've been out for three days. We've been taking turns looking after you."

"What are you talking about?" Drake looked lost.

both hurt. Theda and Liza have been tag- teaming Erica. Marion and Robert had to juggle you besides helping Debra and Oscar address the messes. I couldn't watch you solo, so we

soured. "I didn't ask

"Luckily, you're up now. William says it's just scrapes, but your old

his plate. The McKinney Group is fine, but the Illuminati stragglers are a pain to clean up. Fermin is tied up with his family stuff, and

eyebrows. "I'm sick. Just give me some

said, bolting but tweaking his neck

why Drake had flipped out, but

this world.


Drake had dreamed too, but the regret-soothing fantasy faded when he woke

got stuff to do,"

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