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They all thought it was a possibility that the truck had been aiming at Nicoletta, but she knew better. She knew there was a hit out on Ricco and she wasn’t the only assassin sent. She would lose everything.
Courage and discipline. Courage was being afraid and doing the task anyway. She wanted this for herself.
She had a completely false image of herself. He had seen the stunned look in her eyes when she’d looked at herself in the mirror—as if for the first time she saw beauty.
“I am a shadow rider. I can’t kill unless it is in the defense of my life, the lives of those unable to defend themselves or when I bring justice to those escaping the law.
The library took up both stories, the walls lined with books. Ladders with safety rails ran along tracks, allowing anyone to move along the long shelves at any level and pick their book.
There were seventeen families in the shadow rider community after the loss of the four families in Japan. The murder of the Tanaka family had been a terrible blow, but the loss of the Yamamoto, Ito and Saito families had crippled the riders there.
Even within a family of riders, it wasn’t unusual for some members to be unable to work as riders.
The disruption really began in their brains and had nothing to do with hands. Stefano concentrated, and the dim lights flickered. The camera smoked and then abruptly went dead.
