Death Before Dishonor 2 Pistols Zip -

He pressed the muzzle against the plastic between his wrists, turned his head away, and fired.

He crawled.

Lobo was drinking tequila in a back room off the main plaza when the door opened. He looked up. His glass stopped halfway to his lips. Death Before Dishonor 2 Pistols Zip

Lobo’s man had been careless. When they dumped Kael, the silenced .22 had slipped from a jacket pocket and landed three feet away in the weeds. He pressed the muzzle against the plastic between

“You had the package, Kael. Fifty keys. Walked right into Juárez turf with it.” Lobo tilted his head. “That’s not a mistake. That’s a message.” turned his head away