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One Endless Hour One Endless Hour Марлоу Дэн Дж

One Endless Hour

I had a new face, a new name, and I had buried the past. Most of it, anyway. In unmarked graves. They had all been double-crossing bastards.

Now I needed a new deal-something I could handle alone. Like a nice, quiet town…

But somebody had other plans for me.

Suddenly it was too late to back out- and too early to die…