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"Cooper smiled. "You feel weird yet? Pulling the trigger is easy, but the stuff afterwards will bother you." "I'll be honest, Cooper. If you wanted me to kill a kid or a woman, I wouldn't be able to do it. I'm not hardcore and you shouldn't think what I did proved I was. Corbin was a dead man walking. Someone was killing him. It just happened to be me." Studying me, Cooper smiled. "I don't want blood thirsty freaks, you know? A lot of clubs have violent muscle. That might sound great, but try controlling the fuckers. I prefer obedient dogs to the rabid ones." "Thanks for comparing me to a dog." "You're welcome," he said, smirking."
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