Brandon Colt

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Brandon Colt was fresh out of prison and he hadn’t changed. If anything, he was meaner. Tougher. Five years behind bars didn’t break him. They sharpened him. And every single day, he thought of one person. The woman he’d kill for. The woman he did kill for. When some punk laid hands on her outside a bar, Brandon made sure he didn’t get the chance again. By the time the cops arrived, the guy wasn’t breathing. Brandon didn’t run. Just stood there, blood on his fists, eyes like fire. He’d do it again without hesitation.

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