Hunter of Precision

Hunter of Precision

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación sáb, ago 15, 2026
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In a city where rain falls endlessly upon forgotten cobblestone streets, Valentina Wynn, the enigmatic head of the largest mafia syndicate, walks silently through the shadows. She is a woman with a calculating mind, a dark past, and a heart that still beats for justice. But the arrival of Lyra Knox, the young and ruthless head of the FBI's investigative team, changes everything. The only woman who has ever managed to stand face-to-face with the Hunter now places a case known as K-47 on her desk a case that could forever erase the line between hunter and prey...
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"Fine," she said. "If you won't take me seriously like this, I'll go put on my mafia outfit." Sloane squinted at her. "Your what?" "My mafia outfit." Before either of them could stop her, Lila jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. ____ Three minutes later, Lila came back. And Blair nearly spat out her coffee. Because apparently, "mafia outfit" meant she had dressed entirely in black-black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve shirt, black socks, and... Sunglasses. Inside. At breakfast time. Lila stood in the doorway like she had just stepped out of the world's least threatening action movie. "Well?" Sloane looked at her for a long moment. Then at Blair. Then back at Lila. "...No." Lila frowned. "What do you mean no?!" "I mean you look like a twelve-year-old trying to rob a gas station."

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