Six Knights and Their Precious Princess
The moment Shawn Florence heard Mo Zixuan's command, his lips curled into an amused smirk. Six sister-doting Tigers for a reason...
Normally, he wouldn't entertain the thought of relinquishing his firearm to a civilian. But after hearing Luo Youyou's disrespectful remarks toward their Alpha, he figured—why not?
If her brothers hadn't suggested it, Shawn Florence might have done it himself eventually. Without a moment's hesitation, he retrieved his sleek .356 TSW, its polished steel glinting under the dim hospital lights, and casually tossed it to Mo Zixuan.
"Maximum six rounds," he quipped with a dry chuckle, as if lending a gun to a non-military personnel was the most natural thing in the world.
While the Media Magnet examined the weapon with quiet resolve, the remaining Five Tigers froze, their eyes darting between the man and the Hybrid. What the hell?! Their brother definitely did not need more motivation.