Then Kael stood, tucked the pistol into his belt, and limped out into the Matamoros dawn. The rain was finally gone.
Zip.
Kael dragged himself through glass and runoff. His forehead left a red smear on the rocks. His fingers found the pistol’s grip. Death Before Dishonor 2 Pistols Zip
Toward the second pistol.
They dragged Kael by the zip-ties. The plastic cut deeper, but Kael didn’t feel that either. Then Kael stood, tucked the pistol into his