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“I called the cops!” Mandy shouted while Zahara and Rodeo pulled her from the driver’s side and turned off the engine.
“Good. Saved us the trouble,” Rodeo replied. The rest of my team laughed.
“f*****g bitch.” I kicked her in the side, hard enough to make her grunt in pain. My finger rested on the trigger, the back of her head squarely lined up in my sights.
“Easy, love.” Conor put a hand on my shoulder. “She’ll pay for her crimes. I’m calling the cops now.”
“She tried to kill me. Damn near killed my dad. Ruined my wedding. Probably shot Tanisha Nolan as well.”
“It wasn’t me. I didn’t do none of that.”
“I saw you, b***h. It’s on video. Don’t even try denying it. Did you think you could shoot my father at my own wedding and get away with it? Ever hear of a wedding videographer? Du
