I swore I'd never ask for help again… But he came riding in like my dark knight. When I stitched up a bullet hole without asking questions, I was just doing my job. But this crime boss gave me something anyway—his number. A favor, he said. A lifeline, if I ever needed it. I never planned to use it. But when I find myself in trouble… I call the one man I shouldn't. Blade... |
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