mary and janine together during his last vow and mary almost has tears in her eyes, she doesn’t know the best way to take out janine, janine telling her to hit her hard enough to draw blood so people suspect foul play and not mary

I think about this. How hard it would be for Mary; how dangerous it is. She could have died that night; they could have both died. They know every minute that it’s a dangerous game that they’re playing, that every minute is a risk – but at the same time, this is the only life they know.

They’d kiss each other so tenderly before they had to part, each of them knowing, but neither of them wanting to admit that this could be the last time.

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