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Turncoat
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Enrique nodded although he didn't like the man's wording. That is exactly what the Atharim thought - that his power made him a monster. He hoped he had not made the wrong choice in doing so, but what he did he did for his little girl. Enrique was young and driven by emotion.

Enrique led the group out of the compound where he went to his own vehicle. He geared up with his familiar revolvers. Two rested on his hips and do on shoulder harnesses. He packed extra ammunition as well.

He entered his own vehicle, he would lead from that one. More than likely, Damien's troops would take their own as well, even though he some room for those involved. It was up to them where they went and was up to Damien what vehicle he would take.

"Alright,"
Ricky said with a grin. "This will be fun."
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