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one step toward the stairs.
His focus went upward.
He scanned the landing.
He ignored the dark dead space behind him.
Fatal.
Briana stepped out of the shadows.
She did not aim for his back. Armor would stop the knife.
Instead, she moved into his blind spot, hooked her left arm around his throat, and clamped down. He choked, body jerking, weapon rising too continue reading …
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