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I must really be losing my edge if I didn’t notice her pulling my Sig from the back of my pants while she was dangling upside down. Or maybe I was too distracted by her ass mere inches from my face. “Do you even know how to use a gun?” I ask. “Care to find out?” I sigh. The safety is still on. I’m done with this standoff. Grabbing the barrel, I slowly pull it up and press it to my chest. “Either shoot or get in the damn car.”
Precious Hazard (Perfectly Imperfect, #11)
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