Chapter 8
Anna
"Ever used a gun before, Anna?"
Duncan asked, his gaze fixed on me, pinning Me down in place.
Clearing my throat, I straightened, looking him straight in the eyes with the faintest hint of disgust, ignoring the way my body betrayed me.
"Yes. When I was with Rob. He taught me how to use one,"
"Have you ever shot someone?"
Why was he asking so many questions? Did he find out something about my past?
No, Chief Donovan had scrubbed every inch of my identity.
The only thing left was my criminal records and my new plant identity. Nothing more.
"Once." I lied, remembering the many times I had to kill.
Duncan nodded.
"You'll carry a gun around for protection and other important missions."
"Missions like what?"
"You'll see but in the meantime, you still have one more t
