“Yet, you’re the one with the gun to his head,” Gary reminded, his voice growing cold. “He’s not the only one.” Noah let out a sigh of relief at Adam’s voice. He stepped forward out of the shadows, a much smaller gun trained on Gary. Gary’s eyes went wide but he didn’t lower his weapon. “Who the fuck are you?” Adam pressed the gun to Gary’s temple. “I’m the guy who killed your boyfriend. Now, drop the gun.” Gary hesitated. “Do it now and I won’t fillet you before I kill you. Make me take it from you and I’ll make sure you die screaming.” Gary lowered his arm, the gun slipping from his fingers,
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