Book 4 Part 2

It was 3 a.m., and if I kept to the speed limit, I could be home by 6 a.m. I could clean the guns, shower, and eat breakfast at my favorite diner. It was the only diner in town, but that was neither here nor there, the food was good, and the owner intrigued me.

“Jericho,” Nataly said, as I got on m...

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