Olivia was the shill AKA the inside man. Not the mark.
This was my only comfort as I dragged Olivia off the plane. My fingers were wrapped tightly around Olivia's dainty wrist as I tried to deal with s**t as it came at me.
"Stop making such a fuss Harmon. I'm Olivia Hunter—" Olivia whined, reminding me once more of her innocence.
She was just a f*****g child and I f****d her. Now she was inadvertently endangering herself because of it. The guilt ate at me.
My gut tightened at the thought of how JR might use Olivia to get to Will. JR was a wild card. She didn't give a s**t about anything except completing the job. Thanks Marino. The fucker could have picked someone else but no. He just had to stick me with this crazy b***h. I had to keep Olivia away from JR by any means necessary.
