You have five minutes to call someone, anyone, I don’t care who, and order me the finest blend of coffee that rat hole town has, and a dozen beers. If it’s not sitting on this table... ” a slender finger pointed furiously at the table in question,“... in one hour, you die” – Faith telling Jacob.

-Lora Leigh

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