Every year, he’ll run your prints, and Billy’s, through some Canadian database. And though you might be okay for a year, or even two, eventually, he’ll start to wonder. “It’s not just about what you’d have to give up … think about what he’ll do if he ever finds out that you and Billy are alive. “And he has to be stopped.” Abe looked into their fire. And he’s going to be Washington’s state attorney general.” Nick’s a foolproof liar and a stone-cold killer. “We can’t ‘figure it out’ or ‘work on it.’ It’s not a head game. “My God, what are you thinking? This isn’t like psycho-therapy.” She held his eyes. “It won’t be easy, but together, we can figure out what to do. There it was, those laser-like light blue eyes. You don’t have to do that.” Abe leaned closer. Don’t give it up for that son of a bitch. You have the right to live the life you want to live. “Why not? Because Nick Season says you can’t. “Wouldn’t you like to get married in your own backyard?”
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