“Whenever—” Her voice scratched and she cleared her throat. “Whenever you’re ready.” “Am I supposed to be shooting something?” Adrian whispered, startling her. “The target,” she said dryly. “Ignore everything else.” He turned his head enough that he could meet her eyes again. “You want me to ignore everything else?” She held his gaze, but her confidence was swept away. He watched as color bloomed across her cheeks. Great skies, she was beautiful. Adrian gulped and looked away. He gripped the gun even tighter, found the target, and fired. But he forgot to set up his stance. Forgot to relax his
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