Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20180107035326/@comment-34052734-20180109143951

“I didn’t see her go,” Ace replied truthfully. “And if you want to shoot me, go ahead, it’s not like you’ll get any information.” His breaths were slow, easy.

Reno inched his horse closer behind Ace. He had now pulled out his gun, aiming it at the runner.