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Chapter 11
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
Life was good as a Rat B*****d. They had my back no matter what. They were protective, but not in a big brother sort of way. They never made me feel..
Chapter 12
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
The Magnolia Mansion was a New Orleans landmark. Its beautiful white pillars made it look like an antebellum Parthenon. Tonight its lawn, sidewalk, ..
Chapter 13
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
I lay wrapped in Shooter’s arms. He kissed the top of my head and whispered, “You make me sleep too.” Somewhere I knew that statem..
Chapter 14
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
I really freaking wish I wasn’t a girl sometimes. If I weren’t a girl I could be more pissed than hurt. Why had he said those things? Ye..
Chapter 15
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
I spent the rest of the day with the Rat B******s making my house an armed fortress. We had fixed gun emplacements on the roof, observation posts ar..
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Chapter 16
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
So, there I was minding my own business talking to Shooter as I got ready for the carnival when Horndog and Martinez burst through my bedroom door. ..
Chapter 17
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
The next day was one of the most neurotic days of my life. It started with a meeting with the Rat B******s and the head of my GSA security. I felt k..
Chapter 18
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
“One word, one single solitary sound comes from your mouth and I’ll rip your voice box out of your throat with my bare hands. You got it..
Chapter 19
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
For the next two months I pouted and I moped and I made life miserable for everyone in my house. It wasn’t on purpose. I didn’t spend my..
Chapter 20
A Chapter by
Lady Katharine
Shooter just stood there, looking at me. He didn’t say “hello”. He didn’t say “get the hell out of here”. He did..
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