Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20180107035326/@comment-34052734-20180109022853

Yupper-do!

“Who’re you sayin’ the sheriff’s daughter? Can she even shoot a damn gun?” Ace didn’t spit, but he was close to. The sheriff left the girl running the bar, not setting her up for a gang-bust.

Reno’s horse was at a canter, second in line behind Luther. He slapped his horse, keeping its speed steady.