I stared at him. Edward was a hit man. I smiled and looked away from the teasing look in his eyes. His cover was important enough to him to let Donna think we'd been a couple, which meant it was pretty important to him.
Now the other god was dead, and I was leaving her territory before she decided that I'd outlived my usefulness. I know you enjoy being mysterious, Edward, but it's getting tedious. It made me tired to hear that thread in Ramirez's voice after only two days. The hills were very round, covered in dry brownish grass.
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