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Dead To Me – Chloe Adams

The next time Lindsay sees Peter, they’re on the opposite sides of a war.

Serial killing looks good on Peter, his hair a little long, stubble scratchy across his face. It’s the first time she’s seen him outside of a suit, this time a flannel shirt and jeans. He holds out his hands as if to placate her, like she’s a feral dog, and Lindsay raises her gun.

“Lindz.” He says. His voice is still hoarse, the scar puckered. “You don’t understand.”

“He killed our friends.” Lindsay spits out. “I watched him gut Erikson.”

“He didn’t kill you.” Peter says. “I asked him to keep you alive-“

Lindsay clicks the safety. She can still remember Hoffman pressing her against the wall, the knife teasing the soft flesh of her stomach. His mouth had been hot against her neck.

“I thought you were better.” Lindsay says. “I thought you were my friend.”

“I love you Lindz.” Peter says. He sounds like his heart is breaking.

“I love you too.” Lindsay says, and fires.