If that sexy, subby stalker hitman has been following me for weeks, then he must be out there in the dark now. If he’s so fucking obsessed with me, if he’s so desperate to do me favors I never asked for, then he can come inside and do me a fucking favor. The window finally slides open with a screech of protest and I thrust my head out into the night. “Xaviaro,” I bark his name, squinting into the shadows of the alley below to see if I can spot him anywhere. “I know you’re out there,” I call when there’s no response the first time. A sharp rap at my door makes me jump, slamming the back of my
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