[ Her words sting, and he stares at her warily for a moment as he shakes them off before they can take root, become something more sinister.
A nod, his hands smoothing down the front of his uniform. ] If that's what you want. [ Not a challenge - there's no overconfidence to his demeanor. Only one of them has killed a man before. ] Who've you been working with?
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A nod, his hands smoothing down the front of his uniform. ] If that's what you want. [ Not a challenge - there's no overconfidence to his demeanor. Only one of them has killed a man before. ] Who've you been working with?