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Chapter 62

Author: Simone M.
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Flint’s POV

There's not much to pack as I shove the few things Sierra bought me into a bag. I will need to figure out how to get more money while I'm in Russia. There's a knock on my bedroom door, but it can't be Sierra. She had to go out to secure my new identity quicker than expected.

"What is it?" I rest a hand on the side of the bed to ease the strain on my stitches. Who knew getting stabbed and then shot would have such a steep recovery?

Lena's head pops around the doorframe. "You all right?"

I grimace and straighten. "Just old."

She laughs. "You're not that old."

"Last time I was wounded this badly, I was in my twenties. Didn't take this long to get better."

"Maybe your memory is faulty." She grins.

One side of my mouth quirks up in response. "Could be. Either way, it means I'm old. What can I do for you?"

"Sierra asked me to deliver the rest of the clothes she bought you."

I take the bag from her and shove it in the small suitcase I've been packing.

"Not even going to look?"

"D
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