Lethal Blue - Chapter 4
The mob thought she’d be an easy kill. They were wrong.Each red light felt like a countdown, amplifying the tension coiling in my gut. Bronson Riddick had called, he wanted to meet me at La Verité, a high-end restaurant in the heart of the city, and against my better judgment, I was on my way. Part of me clung to a desperate hope that maybe he would consider forgiving my gambling debt, but I knew that was a long shot. After finding a spot in the crowded parking lot, I turned...