“Frankie!” He would have jumped any bullet that would try to graze her body but what he saw reminded him that maybe she really doesn’t need any protection.
“Liam, go back here behind the trees. I’ll cover for you.” Francesca was leaning on a tree with a small case of miniature Shuriken blades on her left hand and a small hand gun on the other. She was firing at the men behind Liam as he was frozen on the spot staring at her. When he realized what was happening, he moved quickly.
“I should be covering for you.” He ran towards her as she shot at the men that tried to approach him or shoot at them. She was fast. Her fires never missed to hit her mark. She targeted the enemies hand, leg or feet and made sure they would fall and drop their gun. How the hell did she get a gun?
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