Cole Cassidy
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It was a snowy January night in Texas; a rare instance even for this time of year. The soft ambiance snow hitting the ground was interrupted by the sound of shattering glass.
Cole’s boots hit the lavish red carpet with a soft thump, echoing slightly against the high walls of the mansion. He worked fast, going around to grab all the valuable pieces of antique decor he could fit into his brown duffel. A solo heist for deadlock, it should’ve been simple.
Unfortunately, not all things went to plan for Cole that night.