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... pped through the doorway, his body reacted
before his mind did.
His hand went straight for the gun hidden beneath his
jacket.
Asli had already anticipated it.
Her fingers slid toward her own weapon at the same time,
smooth, and practiced. In less than a second, the room froze, as the two guns
raised, muzzles steady, and their eyes locked.
The air thickened.
Since when had it turned into this again?
The room seemed to ...
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