(Story)
“You stole from my family,” she said. “They stole from me first.” “This was never about business,” she murmured. He knew that. It had always been about her.
“You came to kill me?” “If I did, you'd already be bleeding.”
She brushed past him. He didn’t stop her.
Because this wasn’t their end. Just the next move. And Nick had never feared fire.
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