Death Before Dishonor 2 Pistols Zip ⟶
The zip-ties made aiming impossible. So he didn’t aim.
“You’re dead,” Lobo whispered.
Toward the second pistol.
The rain over Matamoros washed nothing clean. It just made the blood run farther. Death Before Dishonor 2 Pistols Zip
Kael Rivera knelt in the mud, wrists zip-tied behind his back, the plastic biting into flesh he’d long stopped feeling. Two men held him by the shoulders. A third stood in front—Lobo, with his gold-capped grin and a pistol that looked too clean for this side of the border. The zip-ties made aiming impossible
Kael walked closer, knelt in front of him, and pressed the warm suppressor under Lobo’s chin. wrists zip-tied behind his back
The sound was still almost polite.