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rench coat. She stood motionless, a tall, lean figure with sharp cheekbones and pale grey eyes that held no warm
the carved letters of her mother's name. T
and s
storm. A silenced gunshot, then anoth
ht. Her gaze cut through the rain, lockin
blood hit her nose before the man hit the ground. He stumbled, dropped he
splattered across the cle
es went fla
d vision, Damian could only make out a slender silhouette in a baseball cap. A harsh, grating warn
le that trapped Damian and Aurora against the graves. The lead killer raised his weapon, the long suppres
n't even l
pe, and crouched down. She began wiping the fresh blood o
jaw tightened. He
hrough the rain, ai
r body sideways at a sharp angle. The bullet scorched past her ear,
His instincts screamed
turned. Beneath the shadow of her cap, her face was blank
erged, three thin silver needles rested between
d the shift. He opene
heartbeat. Her left hand slapped the barrel of his gun upward. Her right
d back, and his body collapsed i
r a split second, then swun
om his belt as he went down. She moved through the rain without a sound. The blade flashed
She drove her elbow backward with crushing force,
rained killers were down in the
d to focus on her face, but the rain and blood loss dragged him under.
ked over and nudged his shoulder with
ipped the shirt open. A through-and-through gunshot w
sigh escaped her
k waterproof medical kit from a hidden compartment, and returned. Kneeling in the mud
d the needle into the muscle near h
ow, erratic breathing ste
ty. She turned her back on the bodies and wal

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