Fiona and the Fixer (The Hitman and the Fixer #2)

Chapter 52

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I lost my edge. Had hearts for eyeballs and hadn’t noticed my surroundings. I was pissed because the pickle people–Mr. Leather Jacket and I assumed his associate–were pointing guns at my woman. Not only that, but they were also eating my leftovers.

They were going down.