After a hearty meal the next morning, once again Ace wandered the streets.
Sooner than she had anticipated, she became aware of the presence of a shadow following her.
Word would've probably already got back to her family that she was in the city, and as they couldn't know why, they were probably alert.
After what Ace estimated to be two miles of walking around in circles, like a mouse in a maze, her stalker stepped from the dark.
Only a rogue Willow. Willows were the weakest of all and posed no threat. She had probably noticed her clothes and wandered if she could scrounge anything.
Ace took a shiny copper from her pocket and placed it into the out stretched hand where it quickly disappeared with a curl of his stubby yet thin fingers.
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Ace Of Spades
FantasyAce Fairway is a notorious assassin with many dark secrets in her past, and no doubt many more to come in her future. She is famous for what she does, and has killed many times, but this victim is different. How is she connected to her target? Is...
