Driven to the Edge: a Bad Boy Hitman Romance
“For a moment, I stare at Jake’s silhouette on the other side of the glass. He’s barely visible in the twinkling city lights, but I can see his face illuminated when he strikes a match to light his cigar.
I watch him and I wonder.
We seem like we’re standing on the edge. Just a day away from whatever horrible thing he came to Vegas to do. The horrible thing that he apparently needs me for.
I turn and look toward the other doors. I wonder how far I could make it before Jake started shooting indiscriminately.
But is that just an empty threat? Or would he actually do it? He seems so invested in whatever plan he’s made. I saw the look on his face when he was having that hushed conversation on the phone. Like he was grimly determined to do something, to succeed at all costs.
He doesn’t have the look of a madman about him.
Moving away from the door, I catch sight of his wallet on the table.
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