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The hit was ordered. The plan was made. Where the f*ck did it all go wrong?
She was a means to an end. A concealment of the real reason for their appearance.
After a night spent with a sensual woman, neither of them expected to feel a connection beyond the pleasure of their bodies.
Brute was fixated on completing the job. Axl was concerned about the lack of cover. She slipped right through their fingers.
But the hit continued. They were already paid, and the Kings never go back on their word.
They waited, they watched, they sent proof. Then they left.
Four months later, she...
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