[She's opened up the container with the cinnamon rolls and is already stuffing half of one into her mouth. Lisbeth waits until she's swallowed it to speak.]
I want him dead, Saul. [Her tone is demanding, dark. It was different when they were just speaking hypothetically, but now that he was really here.
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I want him dead, Saul. [Her tone is demanding, dark. It was different when they were just speaking hypothetically, but now that he was really here.
Well.]