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2021 FINALIST, THE VIVAN AWARD "Hardy har har," Wynn retorted. "How did it happen""How did what happen"The growl in his voice probably cowed a great many folks. She didn't happen to be one of them. Even if he was big and intense and talked about delivering death like it was the mail. "Your leg."He didn't respond. Instead, he stood at the sink and stared out into the storm."Is it a state secret" she wanted to know. "A matter of national security An injury suffered while on a clandestine mission that you can't talk about under penalty of death Did they make you swear on a Bible""You're a piece of work," he said. "I know." When he turned to glower at her, she smiled.