“The First Blow” by Tom Andes
I pass Elaine the banana bread. Oh, I’m sure she’s had a trying week, I tell her, clucking in sympathy, listening like the good friend I am . . .
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“Customers” by Tom Andes
Gardner finished dressing: jeans, his shoulder holster strapped on underneath his leather jacket. He’d started down the stairs when the buzzer sounded. Gripping his arm, the woman stopped him. “Don’t go out there.” . . .
“Grand Casino” by Tom Andes
Parker had stolen half a million dollars from the men Mulligan and Harriman worked for . . .