Remington gestured for his men to secure the mask.

With Rhett’s father out cold, most of the crowd had scattered.

Those remaining were mostly young folks from prominent families.

Glancing at Bryson, Remington remarked, “Mr.

Mitchell’s always ready to lend a hand.

Bryson shot him a nod and a grin, replying, “Sure thing.

Helping others helps oneself, right? Who’s next in line for trouble around here?”

His words made sense, prompting those watching the commotion outside to also glance at each other.

His words resonated, causing murmurs among the crowd.

A brave soul spoke up, “We’ve barely settled in, and already we’ve got a big drama.

It’s got us all on edge.

“Even though the road’s a haul, we’ve got plenty of backup.

Shouldn’t be an issue heading back now, right?”

Others began to agree.

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we’ve got the

long as someone leads, we’ll

we clear out and let things

“You’ve got a point.

stirring up trouble lately! The media’s been

guys know what’s

a headache for the

We’d rather steer clear.

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think you can just walk

stare and words sent shivers

against the railing, rolling his

“Oh, come on, Remington.

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them up, the Delgado and

keep us

Lyons?” someone shot back.

Maloney’s defiance, glared at

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