e passenger seat, watching him out of the corner of her eye. She wasn't the type to offer comforting words-she knew better. In their world, regret was a weakness, and weakness got you killed

t didn't answer right away. His father used to say that in war, you had three options: Kill, negotiate, or disappear. Matt wasn't the disappearing type. And Russo wasn't the negotiating type. That left only one option. He finally looked