Mallory’s Target

Book Number: 423

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It was blood
money . . . but he’d run out of options!


The future looked bleak — there was no way of getting around that. He propped his feet up on the opposite seat and lifted his right hand to tug his hat down over his eyes. But it was one of those times when his arm refused to cooperate, and he found he couldn’t raise it high enough. He swore savagely and used his left hand.

The incident put an icy chill in his belly.

Just a simple thing like that — adjusting his hat. And his arm had let him down.

He shivered at what that implied.

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