Chapter 92 The Woman at the Fireplace

Chapter Ninety-Two: The Woman at the Fireplace 

No one moved.

That was the first rule of guns.

Not courage.

Stillness.

Ruth held the weapon like she’d done it before.

Not trembling.

Not bluffing.

Comfortably.

That was deeply unsettling.

“Well,” Nina said.

“That’s disappointing.”

Even now...

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