The Bride He Never Wanted
I gestured at everything, "—all of this?"
"I told you I have people," Axiel said, checking the magazine of another gun before sliding it into a holster at his hip. "People who owe me favors. People who don't ask questions."
I turned the gun over in my hands, admiring the craftsmanship. "These aren't just any weapons. These are military grade. Top of the line."
"Only the best when you're breaking into a government research facility," he said dryly.
I looked up at him, really looked at him. This man who appeared out of nowhere, who looked exactly like Ryan, who somehow had connections to get intelligence on classified facilities and access to serious firepower.
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