June’s POV
I could hear more bullets whizz by the building as shouting and hollering got closer. “Claud has a few rifles above the door!” I shouted, having seen it multiple times growing up.
“Bullets?!” Hank shouted back over the din of the spooked horses.
“On the shelves by the door!” Why can’t that bastard take a hint?! I wanted to scream at the world, but he wasn’t even giving me time to do that. I risked a peak outside the door off the barn and saw the soldiers mobilizing and Sheriff Hall shouting something at them, all of them aiming at where the O’Shea’s were coming from.
Hank came out quickly as he handed me a well oiled rifle, loading bullets into his own and then giving me the case as well. “I’ve heard that you’re a pretty good shot, wife of mine. Do you mind showing me how i
