*Lucky's Perspective*
It all happened too fast. A gunshot sounded, and Juliette's body went soaring out of the glass room, stories high. Lucky could see Ghislaine's gun peeking out from the Juliette-shaped hole in the glass. He could see Ghislaine's shock as Juliette hit the marble floor.
He rushed to his partner's side, mind frantic and off the rails as her breath rasped and the brightness in her eyes faded.
"Juliette," I yelped, grasping her hands to my chest.
"The diamonds are fake," She choked out. The light slipped from her eyes and her hand went numb in Lucky's.
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The Ballroom
AksiIn Paris, three partnered assassins, Juliette Wei, Lucky Dawson, and Remi Seingold are on their first job in two months - ever since Lucky was sent to cool off at a Zen retreat after completely botching his last job. But during the ball which they a...
