Leave it to his sister and her co-workers to land him knee deep in dead bodies before lunch. "We have to assume he's contracted hits out on each one of you." He addressed the small group of Wind Warriors still present at the park. Other FBI agents worked close by, gathering evidence from around the park bench and up in the shady section where Ghost's bullet found the sniper. Three vans and yellow tape sectioned off the area, giving the experts ease to perform their jobs without sight seekers wandering into their crime scene. Night nodded. "Bought and paid for. Which means they'll keep coming unless we take them out first." "He'll just hire more," Rogue pointed out. "So, we have to take them out and the boss man, too," Spoon replied drolly. "That's one hell of a task." Ryan looked at each man before locking gazes with Rogue. When Lark called him, his heart jumped to his throat with fear, not just for her or the guys, but for Rogue as well. For some damn stupid reason, the kiss implanted more than a taste of the man, but also a bone deep caring as well.
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