Re: Irina and Bren
"So it's my favorite little punching bag?" James jeered as Bren and Irina came into his sights. He spotted that guy clear across the room. The girl was no stranger to his eyes, either. He had trench knife strapped to his lower leg, underneath his pant leg, and a handgun snugly tucked away between the small of his back and his clothes.
He didn't reach for either just yet, however.
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