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Looking back, it was just a list.
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A contact. A note. A name.
A date. A place. No reason.
Yorkshire, Connecticut, Novograd. Alex was there on that one. They’d exchanged a smile.
A gun. A kill. A getaway.
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A fee. A rest.
Waiting. Planning.
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Waiting.
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Another note. Another kill. A glimpse of Alex.
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A fee. A safe house. Planning.
Waiting.
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A date. A place. A kill. This time Alex was close enough to touch. He hadn’t.
A new apartment. Waiting.
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Another name. Another kill. They’d been on the same plane home. A second glance.
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A sofa. Two coffee cups.
Home.
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