THEY MOCKED THE MAFIA BOSS FOR MARRYING A HEAVYSET ACCOUNTANT—THEN SHE DESTROYED THE MEN SENT TO KILL HIM

doorways, stair angles, and heavy oak thresholds. The assassins had weapons, goggles, and confidence.

Briana had home terrain.

That was enough to start.

“Carter, sitrep,” a voice called faintly from the living room.

The leader.

Tighter now.

Less arrogant.

“Two is unresponsive. I’m moving to the kitchen. Hold the stairs.”

Briana pressed herself against the continue reading …