Isaac
I held the gun in my hand, the weight of it familiar to me after years of using it. "This one is my favorite. I carry it at all times. I'll probably have to buy you one for your personal use."
"When would I use it? I am not joining the Mafia," Everleigh said.
I chuckled. "You never know."
Everleigh was standing beside me, her eyes a mix of curiosity and nervousness. I took a deep breath, reminding myself to be patient and clear in my instructions.
"Alright, Eve, the first thing you need to remember is safety. Always treat a gun as if it's loaded, even if you know it isn't. Keep your finger off the trigger until you're ready to shoot."
She nodded, her grip on the gun cautious but eager to learn. I could tell she was absorbing every word.
"Good. Now, stand with your feet shoulde
