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Chapter 0301

“Nope, Nico’s job,” Frankie says, giving his head a vehement shake. “I just shoot people.”

I laugh, wrinkling my nose at him. “You’ve only shot one person since that day at Lupa, Frank,” I say with a sigh, turning on the tap and setting Calvin’s plates in there to soak. “You’re slacking.”

“Yeah,
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