THEY MOCKED THE MAFIA BOSS FOR MARRYING A HEAVYSET ACCOUNTANT—THEN SHE DESTROYED THE MEN SENT TO KILL HIM

It took brutal control. Her muscles burned. She ignored it.

A green laser cut through the living room.

The third assassin approached the stairs.

Weapon raised.

Briana did not run up.

Running would expose her back and make noise.

Instead, she slipped beneath the staircase into the deep shadow behind a massive antique grandfather clock. She drew the combat continue reading …