Nightcrawler glared, his amber eyes digging into the Angel in front of him, who shone in the moonlight like he was truly sent from God himself.
"Some angel you are," he spat violently, baring shiny white fangs. He drew himself up out of his fetal position, crouched and ready to attack.
"Let me speak, Kurt!" Warren exclaimed pleadingly.
"You had enough time to explain."
Then a silver flash crashed into Kurt, and Angel was left in a broken building, with a broken heart.
Alone.
A million dollar bounty, underground assassins, torture-it's all in a days work for assassin Jessie Wright.
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Molded into an assassin by the one who killed her parents, Jessie defies orders and goes rogue. Now with a bounty on her head, her only chance of survival may be with a man who's reputation is worse than her own.
Violence, Assault, Swearing.