Chapter 4:A Weapon Claimed:"You're a weapon, little one. Beautifully crafted, perfectly balanced, absolutely lethal. But right now you're pointed in the wrong direction." He moved to a bar cart and poured himself whiskey from a crystal decanter. "I'm going to teach you to aim where I want you to.""And if I don't want to learn?""Then we go back downstairs and use the other classroom." His voice stayed calm, conversational, like they were discussing the weather. "But I don't think it will come to that. You're too intelligent to choose pain when pleasure is available."He set his glass down and moved toward her. She backed up until she hit the wall, cornered again. He placed his hands on either side of her head, caging her in."Tell me something," he said, his voice dropping low and intimate. "When you were on that rooftop, finger on the trigger, what did you feel?""Nothing. That's the whole point of being professional.""Liar." His thumb traced her lower lip, and she hated how her
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