Neal’s eyes burn, blur, and start to overflow at the kiss. It’s what decides him, though.
He goes, catching up to Ellen with ease and putting a gentle hand on her arm after he signals her with a soft whistle. “Phone. We need to dump it, preferably on someone going the opposite direction from us.”
He’s not taking chances.
He’s barely gone, though, when the front door finally busts inward and the attacker shoves his way inside, firing two bullets blindly in front of him. Big, blonde, sharp-eyed in the way that says killing is a business transaction and a strategic one at that.
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He goes, catching up to Ellen with ease and putting a gentle hand on her arm after he signals her with a soft whistle. “Phone. We need to dump it, preferably on someone going the opposite direction from us.”
He’s not taking chances.
He’s barely gone, though, when the front door finally busts inward and the attacker shoves his way inside, firing two bullets blindly in front of him. Big, blonde, sharp-eyed in the way that says killing is a business transaction and a strategic one at that.