Agent With a Shotgun

Agent With a Shotgun

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"If I agree to help you, and when we get Wilkins, I don't want to see you again. I want to move on from all of this. You won't show up at my house again." Celia looked at Amelia with her brows furrowed, unsure of why she would set those as her terms to help Colton. Colton closed his eyes and sighed, "Fine, I promise that once this is all over, you'll never have to see me or any of this again." He fought to keep his voice steady. He didn't expect those to be Amelias' terms for helping him either, and if he was being completely honest, it hurt him to hear her say she never wanted to see him again. He should've expected it though, he did turn his back on her along with everyone else all those years ago. But he had reason behind it, he just couldn't tell her. Not now at least. Amelia looked down to the floor once again before bringing her head back up to face Colton, "Then I'm in." ________ Amelia Mason, former FBI agent. A well respected agent among the bureau, until one case. One decision that cost her everything. Her job. Her partner. Her legacy. But what happens when that one case comes back to haunt her? Bringing back all the memories, her partner that abandoned her. Bringing back everything she swore she would move on from?
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