Red Handed (The Gentlemen, #1)

by Kate King

“Cute dress,” she whispered. “Love the dust. Very disaster chic.”

“Guns,” Rush panted. “Hand grenades.” I took a large sip of my drink. Nico made really potent cocktails. “What?” Rush gave me an odd look, clearly distracted. “I don’t know. Are we just naming weapons? Battleship.”