Pregnant Hit: Emma Sinclaire
The second operative recovered quickly. He drew a suppressed pistol. Emma rolled behind the marble kitchen island, grabbed a chef’s knife, and in one motion, stabbed it into his inner thigh. He pulled the trigger—once, twice—but the shots went wild, shattering a wine fridge. Emma sinclaire pregnant hit
“Emma Sinclaire,” the taller one said, voice muffled by a balaclava. “Don’t scream. It’s bad for the baby.” Pregnant Hit: Emma Sinclaire The second operative recovered