[Ian]
Gino’s confident, condescending mask slipped, and I could see the person underneath for a moment. It didn’t make him any less of a disgusting pedo aѕѕhole. It didn’t mean he was worthy of saving or redemption. No amount of remorse for a single hit was going to change anything about how I felt.
“That’s my thinking. I’m one of them when I’m on a hunt. You were hired to kill a family?”
“My first, not my last. I got better as I went on. It should’ve been easier to not see them as people, though. They were hunters. Damsons if my intel was correct, which it always was. Not the name they went by, though. An adult male, adult female, teen female, and adolescent female. No other hunters lived nearby.
“It seemed like a setup. Over the course of a week, I observed them closely and learned th……
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