THE COLD-BLOOD PROTOCOL
The call came at two in the morning. Not a ring—a vibration. The phone was on the nightstand, face down, and when it started shaking like a trapped animal, I knew who it was before I picked it up. "This is Calloway." "Jack. I need you to make four people disappear." Elias Thorne never did small talk. Not at three in the morning, not ever. His voice was the same on the phone as it was in his...
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