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Tim couldn't believe those women actually had the nerve to say they'd go easy on them.
"Brother Grayson! Caesor! I don't care—once you're in, you crush them! Otherwise, I won't be satisfied."
Caesor adjusted his glasses. "Naturally."
Xavier's phone let out a ding—installation complete. Instantly, the three of them were like overgrown kids, raring to go
