The photo arrived like a bullet. His son, alone on a cracked sidewalk, under the gaze of a town that had already decided who was prey. Victor Ramsay knew how to end men like Sheriff Carl Gaines. He’d done it on other continents, in other forgotten wars. But here, every call for help died. Every witness went silent. Every bru… Continues…
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