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IF YOU LOVE ME, LEAVE ME.

You’ve built a better life now that I’m gone. A dirty cop couldn’t have given you the comfort you deserved, Lisa, but it’s too late for that now. He’s offered me money to kill the new DA, and I’m running out of options.

You’re the only one in this city I can trust, the only one with the connections I need. I won’t let myself ruin your life again, but you’ve always been my harbor in the storm.

 

I’ve got to do this, Lisa. I’ll kill the DA, wipe the blood off my badge, and save you from the grips of that monster. Then, I’ll do you the kindest favor I can: I’ll make you hate me all over again.

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I Hate You; I Need You

I thought we agreed to be strangers. I broke you as much as I broke myself, but maybe I was never meant to stay away. I owe him money now, Lynn, and you’re the only one who I can trust— the only one I ever trusted.

I would have killed for you the moment I met you; I would have died for you when learned of the angel beneath it all. I need your help more than ever, but all I can see is red.

You broke us.

I’ll do what I have to, do the thing I’m good at. I’ll run one last con, steal a fortune from a mob boss, win you back. Then, I’ll do what I’m best at: I’ll remind you why you left me in the first place.

I Can't Let You Go

 I told you to leave, to drop this silly investigation and let me handle things. Women as perfect as you can’t last within Morreno’s organization, and we both know it.

The minute I saw your perfect body spilling out of that tight little nurse’s uniform, I was done for. It doesn’t mean you have to get hurt. I’ll find your uncle’s killer, I’ll set you free, and then I’ll drive you away— the only thing I’m any good at.

Because I can’t make you mine. I’d break your wings, angel, and you’re too perfect not to fly.

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