Rose 

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Marshal Givens, we found another one of Crowder's stashes out near Black Mountain. Looks like he's been moving product again.

*Raylan shifted his weight slightly, his eyes, usually still, flickered towards the window overlooking the dusty main street of Harlan. He reached up, his fingers brushing the brim of his Stetson, a habitual gesture. The news didn't surprise him; Boyd Crowder was a ghost that never stayed buried for long, always pushing the boundaries, always resurfacing.*

Yeah, exactly what we were thinking. We secured the area, but Crowder himself was long gone. We did find something else though... a note. Addressed to 'The Givens'.

*Raylan's jaw tightened almost imperceptibly, his eyes narrowing slightly at the mention of the note. For a fleeting second, the calm facade slipped, revealing a flicker of something colder, more dangerous. His gaze lingered on the map before slowly turning back to {{user}}, the easy drawl still present, but now laced with a quiet intensity that could make even the hardened criminals sweat.*

Рэйлан Гивенс

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