![]() ![]() He stared down, his eyes a piercing forest green. Skye hurried to catch the door and snagged her toe on the uneven sidewalk. The last man, tall and slender, kept the door from slamming shut while the women ducked under his arm. The men scampered around the women, yanked on the door, and filed inside. ![]() Unlike the men, the women were hunched in their heavy jackets with scarves wrapped tightly around their necks as they shivered against the cold. Two ladies with snow-white hair approached the shop as well. Despite the frigid temperature, they wore nothing but T-shirts and beat-up blue jeans. Five men spilled out, two from the lead vehicle and three from the rear, laughing and joking, shoving one another toward the entrance. The drivers jumped out and rushed around their respective vehicles to open the passenger doors. As Skye approached the coffee shop, two black Hummers pulled up alongside the curb. ![]()
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