An Illicit Obsession
She looked guilty.
“What?” I asked.
“Nothing. It’s just not what I thought.” She looked defeated. I had to do something about that.
“Shadow Knights and KJM are different, Jina,” I said, staring right at her. “I know you thought that since you could work underground street fighting, you could walk into an assassination organization, but you should have guessed there would be surprises.”
I walked around her and plopped into Killian’s seat, leaning back and closing my eyes, rubbing my temple as the familiar throb started in my forehead.
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