A twinge of compassion threaded through Joss then, the niggling sense that this woman before her was in trouble somehow. Was Crystal, for all her combative bluster and deadly gunplay, under siege
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Rush hour traffic was chaotic and the downtown congestion -- daunting in the best of circumstances -- was now complicated by the gathering dusk and the darting of brazen pedestrians. So Reese wasn’t surprised that Joss’s brow furrowed in concentration as she maneuvered the unfamiliar car while keeping a heavy foot on the pedal
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