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Hace 12 horas · Chapter 46. Thunder, the pistol bucked and Tristan’s hand with it. Batting away the plume of smoke, he took a look at the target and groaned. Shoulder shot, again. That made the third in a row, and at this point they’d have to ask one of the staff to bring back more straw to stuff that poor scarecrow with. “You have the stance and the ...
