Trained By Three Panthers [Caves Of Correction 3] - Plot & Excerpts
Kenz seemed to have no fear at all, walking across the roof as if she was on solid ground, helping drag the heavy canvas off the roof and fold it, enthusiastically hammering eyebolts loose, and untying ropes faster than he could have done. Once the roof was cleared and everything was locked away in the storeroom, they began carrying the food back upstairs from the hurricane shelter and putting it away, except for what Asher had started to cook. “Fuck yes. I’m so hungry,” Kenz said. “We all are. We need protein after all that work.” Asher threw some steaks into a pan, and Declan lost interest in what his brother was doing as he lugged cartons back upstairs and told Kenz where the items went. He stared at the neat way she’d replaced items in the pantry. All the tall containers were at the back. Duplicates of items were arranged in order of best-before date, and the entire shelf looked so neat it was almost painful. “I don’t think it’s looked like that since Mom and Dad went to live in the big house,”
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