She stopped in front of the door. She gave herself another once over, pulled a stray lock of brown hair out of her face, then knocked on the door."Com... in," said a pleasing tenor voice.Inside stood Mikey. Older, and a little taller, wearing a conservative gray suit, but still Mikey. June would have known him anywhere.Mike's hands were locked at his side. "Hi, Sis..." was all he managed to get out, before she was wrapped around him. Her lips locked on his.The passionate kiss was finally broken,. I was in the process of convincing myself that Pewtie was the ringleader. Confirmation bias on my part? Maybe. Probably. I just didn’t like American Nazis. Or any brand of Nazism, for that matter.I decided to take a closer look at Joe-Harlan Pewtie and would use one of my Irregulars to aid and abet. Mingo Bernard Cunningham. A light-fingered, little scamster. He was diminutive, but you didn’t want to leave anything valuable unlocked when he was around. Come to think of it ... locks didn’t much. More

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