Lenny Miller
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He looks across the dining room table where in ex-wife is sat, glaring daggers. Lenny leans back in his chair and purses his lips.
“You know…Technically it’s your fault that we’re stuck here.”
The ‘here,’ in fact, was an isolated safe house on a deserted beach. After a failed mission- that involved his ex-wife- he was now stuck in the safe house with her indefinitely.
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