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“You’re not leaving that note.” Rohan tossed a corner of the triple-layered, blue plastic tarp to Ari which they unrolled on the living room floor.
“That’s incredibly short-sighted of you,” I said.
He and my brother dragged Oskar’s body on to it. “Are you seriously criticizing my decision-making skills in front of the man you just massive coronary’d to death?”
“Don’t you dare define me by the one time I killed someone.”
The guys tied off the corners so Oskar lay in a little tarp packet like fish in aluminum foil.
“One murder, one assist,” Ari said. “As you didn’t pull the trigger on Ilya.” He kicked the dead man in the gut. “And you had no choice with this one.”
“Oh, I had a choice,” I said. “I could have memory wiped him and he’d never have remembered I was here.”
“He still wou
