Chapter 15 Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Dante’s POV

The gunshots still echoed in my ears as I stood over the spy’s corpse.

Six bullets. I’d put six bullets in him. Two in the chest. One in the throat. Three in the head. Overkill, maybe. But the bastard had shot Nina.

My Nina.

No. Not mine. The asset. The collateral. T...

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