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CHAPTER 704

"Aw, shit," Cash growled.

Hatch squeezed Cash's shoulder. "I hope your pain tolerance is good, because the only pain killers I've got in that kit are two mini fridge bottles of bourbon, and one of those is for me so I don't shake while I'm stitching you up."

"Oh, great," Cash grumbled.

"I'm ...