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Chzpter Seventeen
Grayson Harris was used to getting jobs from George Hubert. Hubert called him when he wanted someone dealt with speedily and discreetly, and as long as he was paid upfront, he was happy to do it.
But lately, he had felt a dissatisfaction with his job. The people he was hired to kill …some of them, he was sure, didn’t deserve to be dealt with that way.
And then there was Delilah, his granddaughter and the love of his life. Her chocolate brown eyes and merry nature gave him something he could not describe. A new outlook on life? Maybe, he thought to himself now, as he sat down opposite Hubert. That old cliché, but it was true. She made him believe in good again. Was it too late to redeem himself?
He’d never liked George Hubert, but he knew the other man trusted him
