Alison Brownstone just came to town…
Alison slammed right into the man’s back, her energy shield flashing.
“You bitch,” the man rasped. “I think you broke something.”
“Aw, poor baby. I hope I did.” Alison patted him on the back. She pulled out her 9mm and jammed it in his back. Magic had its place, but a gun was often easier. “A bullet might break a lot more.”
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