suspension of disbelief whenever she walked in the room."He was assassinated in his study in our mountain home, his throat slit clean through and his body desecrated beyond our ability to resurrect him," Brianna shed a tear. This was the point where I seriously began worrying about there being a natural gas leak that was either fucking up what I was hearing, or what other people were saying."Wow...how sad," I tried to sound shaken by the news."I know," Brianna hugged me. But wait, "You smell like him (deep, sensual purr) – Dad, that is." Oh God No!"Well with Granddad gone, you seem to have done well for yourself – lves," I corrected. It sounded like I had aunts in the plural, I was praying for the positive, plus a quick exit."No, we can't move on until we find the assassin," Brianna told me. She added in a whisper, "We know she was an Amazon." Ah, look, an invitation by my freakish, incestuous aunt to betray the insane fanatics I worked for. I began crying. "I understand," Briann
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