Whispers of a shot (but you didn't hear it)
He's a hitman, a glorified hitman, and he hates it. He knows the Galra deserve it, and it's the only way to win this urban war, but he still hates it. And meeting Lance, a barista at a local coffee house, is both a blessing and a curse. ~ Secret Santa fic Fic for Rainbow-Voltron!
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