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"Not if the girls get to him first." Chase whispered in an easy raspy tone, leasurly holding his shot gun as he took a calm stance. He's dealt with people like this before. Drunken fools that are usually found in the gutter the next morning. The guy didn't seem intoxicated though, he wasn't stumbling, his words clear as the barrel of Aurora's pistol. Nah, he was just stupid, least thats what he thought. He already could feel the killer's instinct at his back.
"Eden has the guy in her sights. He takes a step near Aurora and hes a dead man so if ether of you want a shot in there you better do it quick."

He could see Aurora set her jaw, hes never really seen her angry before. But now he was, and it only sparked a curiosity to find out what on earth would be turning in the red head's brain.


Eden on the other hand laid down, the rocks indenting her skin she did not say a word. She didn't have to so high up. She just kept her eye on the scope. Her finger on the trigger waiting for any move that guy made. His hands, his stance, she was looking at him like a future kill. She was waiting, tracking. A male now being seen as prey she was already waiting and looking for the perfect moment to let her line be used.