THE APPLE'S OF HIS EYE
I reached for my phone and answered,
"Hello, Jane."
"Hello, Don," Jane replied at the other end of the line.
"You failed. You were unable to eliminate Fico," I said with a hint of disappointment, my voice laced with frustration. My dog attempted to lick my face, and I instinctively pushed it away.
"I am sorry, Don. Fico proved to be a formidable target," Jane responded, her voice tinged with remorse.
"Well, I hope you have something more reliable this time," I said, eager to hear any information that could help me take down Tommy, my ultimate target.
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