Hot and Badgered (Honey Badger Chronicles, #1)

by Shelly Laurenston

The sisters suddenly walked back in, Charlie still leading the way. “Car just pulled up in front of the house,” Charlie said. “Dutch is gone. We’ll need to steal a car.” “I can do that,” Max announced, marching by. Berg grabbed the shotgun she still held, quickly aiming it toward the ceiling. Once he was sure no one would accidentally get shot, he calmly asked, “Can you grab something a little less . . . conspicuous?” “Oh sure!” she said with a big, friendly smile. She released her grip on the shotgun and moved to the kitchen table. She reached under and came out with a .45. “A Desert Eagle is less conspicuous?” “Than a shotgun? Yeah!” Berg continued to stare at her until she rolled her eyes and said, “Fine.” She dropped the gun on the table and went to the cabinet under the sink. She pulled out a strap with several holsters on it. Each holster held a knife. Stevie lifted up her sister’s T-shirt and Max strapped the knives around her torso. Then she tacked a few more holstered knives to her jeans and Stevie let the T-shirt drop. “Okay!” Max said with that pretty smile. “Let’s go! I’ve got a car to steal.”

<3 Honestly adore her happy 'can do' plus violence mindset.