I left my deadly past behind and married a diner owner who used a wheelchair. When my mother-in-law praised my knife skills, I nervously chopped an onion to hide my secrets. Then outlaws stormed the diner, and my true identity as Viper was exposed. But my husband had a secret too—he'd only pretended to be disabled. When they came for me, he arrived armed with two guns. “They call me Two-Gun Jackal.” So why did he really marry me?