Un mafioso y su asesina

Un mafioso y su asesina

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Laura Winterfield: Fría. Vacía. Un arma hecha desde cero. La mejor de su "especie". Nunca comete errores...¿o sí? Cuando conoce a Ian Belikov, su nuevo protegido, se pondrá en duda todo lo que la han criado para ser, y su mundo dará un giro completo. Ian Belikov: Frío. Cruel. Mujeriego.Un mafioso. Su cabeza es buscada por todo el mundo, tanto por los buenos como por los malos y debe contratar a lo mejor de lo mejor para protegerlo. Es ahí cuando conoce a Laura Winterfield. Ella lo hace poner en duda su frialdad, y preguntarse si es posible erradicar por completo la humanidad de alguien.
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