Death is My Business. Is Love My Salvation?
Death is my business.
Give me a name—and my fee—and I’ll eliminate the target, no questions asked. Hundreds have fallen at my hand, and I’ve never given it a second thought.
But this job is different.
Because of her.
I felt it the first time I saw her, but I pushed it aside, determined to let nothing get in the way of my task. But when I had her in my sights, something I never expected happened: I flinched.