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Ethan wouldn’t see it the Batman way, of course. Wouldn’t be any more on Rossetti’s side than mine—he was a man of the law—but when it came down to it, Layla was right.

Ethan wouldn’t label Rossetti a hero, but I’d never be more than the vilest villain in his eyes.

“We don’t know what Rossetti’s gam
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