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Pleasure sizzled through her. She had a new name, and that name was love.
I learn the key to recon is to be the observer, not the observed. And to never let a mark see me until it’s too late.
If Elin doubted her, if Elin no longer trusted her, Nena wasn’t sure if she could survive it.
“There are three main goals you must have when pumping anyone for information,” Rand continues. From his usual perch, Witt watches. “What is their weakness? Once you figure that out, how do you exploit it? And what is the best way to extract that information from them? Sometimes, the method of extraction might have to be forceful.”
Elin’s lips quivered. “If that little girl dies because of me . . .” She was unable to finish. “Whatever happens will not be because of you.” Nena hesitated. “And it will not be because of me either. Everything that’s happened—is happening—is because of Paul.”
He broke out in a grin. “So I’m important to you?” He chuckled. “I always knew it.” He did a little dance, which any other time Nena would have found amusing.
See, now these two had some chemistry that didn't have to be "told."
Then me. Whoever got you like this, you shouldn’t go in by yourself.” “I can do this by myself.” “Doesn’t mean you should,” he said, unmoved. “It’s okay to accept help once in a while, you know. You got people, girl. I’m your people.”
gosh, this could've been a love triangle!
“Fine,” she sighed, closing up her closet and pushing past him. “You’re driving.” “And you?” “I’m going to figure out how not to get you killed.”
She laid out the simple plan for him again. He didn’t like it. Thought she was going in blind and wanted to call in his crew as backup. “I didn’t want you to come along, much less any of your people.” His nostrils flared in frustration, and he exited off Route 75 to Bumfuck, Florida, where they probably were going to die.
Has it been so long you don’t recognize your own brother when he stands before you?”
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