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“She’ll do it.”
Green eyes meet blue and buzz with unspoken challenge.
She never backs down from a dare, and she grasps the gun in her hand. There is a click, but nothing follows.
The green eyes are amused.
“It wasn’t loaded.”
Her tone and actions are lazy as she lowers her glass and presses a cigarette to her lips. She blows smoke.
But she hadn’t when she’d pulled the trigger.