She used to trust him more than anyone—more than the crew, more than the life they’d built in the shadows, more than the instincts that had kept her alive this long. Back then, they were untouchable. Part of a crew whispered about in every backroom deal and police briefing, the kind of people who didn’t get caught—they made other people disappear.

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