They were miles into the forest now. Cameo had no idea at all where they were. Not near that broken-down farmhouse where Haffef apparently lived, or at least kept his coffin. A cold wind blew past her, winding around their bodies to a small clearing a few feet in front of them. Snow whipped aroun...
The assassin set a key down in front of Wick.“Quick and easy, Chadvick.” She grinned at him. Her teeth were grossly uneven and stained with pipe smoke.He wondered what exactly some of the other assassins saw in her that could possibly be so appealing.“You may have a promising career ahead of you....