6
Hours later, Dee paced, thoughts wandering from the idea of tracking Hamal down to kill him to wishing she'd invited him back to her place. Even if he wasn't right for information, it'd been a long time since she'd spent the night with anyone.
-Really? The guy blows two bodies to pieces, and you want to get naked with him?-
She admitted it was an absurd leap, but who better to intertwine her life with than someone who was already aware of the creepy-scarys wandering the night?
-Or who better to murder than someone who could bring trouble to your doorstep?-
She sighed, throwing herself back on the bed, hair still wet from her shower.
She ran fingers down the scars on her arm, the only sign of her injuries days old. Opening and closing her fist a few times to marvel at the miracle of
