Raven

Being an assassin could be lonely at times. To pass the time, I did three things: talked to myself, created chemical formulas to use on marks, and watched my favorite medical drama. Oh, and yeah, that other thing where I healthily stalked my favorite thief group. That was a thing, right? Favorite thief groups? If it wasn't, it should be. Everything about the Loxley Crew sent my heart into a flutter. They stole from the rich and gave to the poor, like a modern day Robin Hood. I caught sightings of them at times before or after a job, but we never ran into one another while working.Not that I'd know what to say if I did. Awkward girl alert.My current mission included three names-the last of a corrupt pharmaceutical company that I had a score to settle with. It should've been a piece of cake. Mmm, cake.Except, nothing was simple when murder was involved and I stumbled into the Loxley Crew-all four of them. Now that they'd found me, they insisted on following me, and making my once hollow heart full. But assassins didn't get happy endings.