used to wear his little ass out and I still will if I need to.” “I can outrun you now,” Orion said, unperturbed. “You can’t outrun a pistol.” “Damn girl, you shooting now?” He chuckled, kneeling beside her. “I thought I was the favorite?” She nodded. “You were… until you got married. I’m a girl’s girl through and through. Your wife is my favorite now.” “That’s cold.” He laughed, straightening up. “Now I don’t even feel bad about it being time for you to go.”
