Assassins (part four)

I glared at him frustrated by his arrogance. He always had to be right. I had only been with him for a few days, and I couldn't stand it. I could see now why they never gave him a partner. They would just leave before the end of the week. I shook my head following. I was determined to be the first to get him to be nice to me or at least say something nice. The streets were crowded as usual as we made our way down them. The close crowd seemed to feel comforting cover for me helping me blend in without thinking.