Rating
Mature
Chapters
4
Words
11,679
Characters
Moody, OC, OtherCanon
Primary Relationship
OC/OC
Secondary Relationship(s)
Other Pairing
Genre(s)
Humor, Mystery, Action/Adventure
Era
Marauders
Advisory
Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2009-09-07 2:55pm
Last Chapter
2009-11-10 12:43pm
Last Updated
2009-11-10 12:43pm
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Sighted. The Russian’s laugh was abrupt and harsh, grating against Gideon’s ears like broken glass. It brought the hairs on the back of his neck to attention. |
1,176 | 8 |
| 2 |
Duped. All of her previous agitation fleeing, Evan perked up and tried to look over Haysworth’s shoulder to see the married couple. They might not have been the job - she and Logan had stopped talking jobs conning people ages ago - but they were the distraction. It was the moment the entire night had been hinging on. The pinnacle, if you will. And Evan found herself shaking with anticipation. |
3,586 | 7 |
| 3 |
Propositioned. Kyra remained quiet, tilting her head to the side and staring, long and hard, at Gideon for the second time that day. Her gall and the fact she didn’t flinch when he stared back at her impressed him. She pursed her lips and questioned, “Are you always this blunt?” |
3,765 | 3 |
| 4 |
Stocked. There was a clinking of glass containers as Logan rearranged and shuffled the jar of yellowing mayonnaise and the abnormally large tub of butter to the side to check the back of the fridge. He frowned. “Since when did we start buying surplus?” |
3,152 | 2 |
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