ThornWe're so dead, we're so dead, we're so dead..."I'm listening, Thorn." He made me raise my eyes at him, at the sight of the scary stance he took. Crossed arms, unfriendly frown, lips set in a tight line, muscles tensed. Yep, definitely scary stance.I cleared my throat so I could speak, gulping loudly before I started talking. "The assassin that killed our men in Europe," I took a deep breath, muttering the following words, "was after Madeline all this time."I stood in silence for a moment, too afraid to raise my gaze and meet his anger. To afraid to look him in the eyes. After too much silence, I finally gathered my guts and rose my gaze to his.I saw the glare formed on his expression, pointed straight at Madeline, "Because of you my men kept dying?" He stepped forward, making her whimper a step back as his index finger pointe
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