Hiding His Twins From The Underboss
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and married by firelight with no wi
day, he d
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fiancée to my clinic and
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child into a killer like him. Or his
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id. "It's
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at an art gallery in Zu
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o burn the world d
pte
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red ink, but the name printed underneath was the real lethal weapon: Evel
d at th
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said, checking his watch. "The Bennett family does
sucked the oxygen
w tha
the city kne
The Butcher.
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eeding out in the snow near m
ry who had learned to chop
ng room lit only by firelight, with no
out for supplies one mor
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the ravine, screaming his
only thing I had left of my childhood-to
w he w
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clinic, my legs feeling like th
an's voice from in
the voice whined. "It is lik
d the d
ped over the velvet ch
ay a diamond is beautiful-
d up he
two years, comes back to take over the cit
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was
a suit that fit
warmth I used to see when he loo
the logo of Log
nt for
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he phone back. "But he is damaged goods. Amnesia, t
art s
n't re
remember
remember
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and expens
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an stood in
ger than I
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om, assessing threats
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for the r
Ben to come
ooked me
was no
ld, dead stare of a s
d. His voice was deep, sc
, unable
t me as if I
and placed a han
possessiv
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into him, sm
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ked at me o
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