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Kostya turned to look over the rest of the passengers. “Anyone else hit?”

Everyone shook their heads.

“Sebastian, ETA.”

His man leaned over the pilot’s seat, then yelled back to Kostya. “Thirty minutes.”

Kostya knelt next to Linc. His color was good and he grinned at Kostya. “You thought I waited too long to pull the trigger.”

“Yeah. But I knew I could trust you.”

“That’s why I like being on your team.”

“If you like it so damn much, don’t get yourself shot next time.”