you’ve never had to work for a living. Annie tensed beside him, faltered in her step. “Buttercup?” Brady asked. She did not answer. Brady followed her gaze. The Blues Brothers. They’d tracked her here. He didn’t know how or why or who. He only knew Annie was trembling. Instinctively, he tucked her closer to his side. Brady did not understand his impulse. She could have been on the lam from the law. In their suits and Ray-Bans, these guys could surely be FBI. But right or wrong didn’t even factor into it. She was threatened and he was going to take up for her. End of story. “Easy, Annie,” he murmured. “I’ve got your back. They’ll have to go through me to get to you.” “It is not . . . I am not . . .” She wrapped an arm around his waist and said no more.
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