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... urchased by pushing Sophia’s mother out the window. The kitchen was a single-entrance trap. He was aware of that.
They were aware of that. However, they were unaware of his firearm. The only variable that mattered was that. In a game where he was supposed to have no hand at all, it was his ace, his last unexpected card.
He glanced around the room. On the counter was a block of knives. His body moved without conscious thought. He grabbed the heaviest one, a chef’s knife.
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