She nods slowly, trying to accept that, knowing it's probably true, but hating it just the same.
Raylan pulls up into Ava's driveway, slows, and Athena's stomach clenches as the front door swings open and Boyd saunters out--clothed once again--in the lead of several armed men.
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Raylan pulls up into Ava's driveway, slows, and Athena's stomach clenches as the front door swings open and Boyd saunters out--clothed once again--in the lead of several armed men.
"Uh. Fuck."