Run to You
“Stella gave the nylon rope a hard tug and two neon-orange clay pigeons sailed through the air. To her left, Beau raised the barrel of a gun and fired. The shot cracked the air and Stella flinched as a pigeon shattered. In one fluid move, he pulled the pump handle and a spent red shell flew out of the side of the gun. He shot again, and the second pigeon broke apart and fell to the dry ground and prairie grass. Stella flinched once more, but at least she didn’t scream this time.
“Good shot,” Vince congratulated him.
Beau grinned and handed Sadie’s fiancé the gun. “I got a toolbox full of mad skills.”
Yes. Yes he did. Stella could attest to some of those skills.
“You winged it,” Blake said, and raised a can of Lone Star to his lips.
“Mortally wounded counts.”
Stella turned to her job and pulled back the arm of the flinger thing.
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