Chapter 31 ⊰ 31 ⊱ Loose End

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I’m at my apartment when a knock comes through the door, and my hand’s on the gun before I’m out of the chair.

Nobody knocks on this door. This apartment isn’t a place people come—it’s a box I keep between jobs, bare walls and a table and nothing that says a person lives here—and...

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