He’s A Killer
Damian leaned back in his chair, twirling the unloaded Glock around his trigger finger like a cowboy. ‘I know a guy called Gideon Garner. I happened to see a photo in his wallet once. It was of a young girl, taken some years ago. The girl bore more than a passing resemblance to you, and Gideon seemed to cherish that photo a lot. So I got curious.’
Kira’s head was whirling.
She gripped the edge of the aluminium table. ‘Maybe I just have one of those faces. You know, Miss Average.’
Damian handed the Glock to the waiter standing nearby.
He stood up. ‘Austyn must be getting impatient now. Let’s go.’
‘Sure.’
Kira followed him, her mind a mess.
***
‘Where’s Giana?’ Kira asked.
Austyn was leaning back in his chair, sans sunglasses.
He didn’t look at Kira. ‘She left.’
‘To go where?’
Austyn shrugged. ‘She didn’t say. She left after getting a phone call.’
Kira frowned. ‘Why didn’t she tell me?’
She had her phone with her.
Giana could have called.
‘You were having fun,’ Austyn said. ‘She didn’t w
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