Having Faith
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Last published Tue, Jun 10, 2025
Max's life isn't complicated.
Most days are spent tracking, planning, and killing. Every target comes with a different yet familiar challenge. Get in, get out, don't leave a mess. Words that have been beaten into her since she was a child.
But then Faith came along-
Bright. Magnetic. Inconsistent.
And obsessively impossible not to fall for.
Loving Faith was simple. That part was easy.
Navigating the pedestrian world while pretending not to be a secret psychopath on the run from her past? Trying to build the first real connection she's ever had, all while cutting down on the body count because "Faith wants a good partner for once"?
Yeah...
That's gonna be kinda hard.
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