Chapter12

#Chapter12

Kacey's backup pistol was in her hand in an instant. The weapon felt odd there… not just because it wasn't her service weapon but also because of the wrist brace. Nevertheless, the brace wouldn't affect her aim; not at this distance. Hollis was pulling his weapon as well, other hand up, palm out. He looked over at Kacey, baffled.

/"Is that—/"

Kacey nodded.

Declan stepped toward them.

/"Hands up!/" Hollis yelled, his gun aimed at the approaching man's chest.

/"I am the reckoning,/" Declan repeated as he reached inside his coat with his right hand.

Hollis and Kacey both fired.