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Chapter 38

Clifford yanked her back, sneering, "You guys sure got guts, taking on any job."

"Cut the crap!" Scarface spat, his cold eyes sending chills down her spine. "We do what we're paid to do. Hesitate? We'd starve on the streets!"

The night was pitch black, and no one would notice them here.

Scarface...