Lyle, Daniel, and I are sitting around Franky's kitchen table the next day, pouring over papers with hand-written plans we have to take action against the Taddeos. Daniel and Lyle are arguing about the best way to attack them, Daniel wanting to take a more offensive approach and Lyle wanting to take a more defensive one.
“My father can get us more than enough firepower to overthrow their guards," Daniel offered.
Lyle's face went white. “I've never shot a gun in my life and if I don't have to kill anyone, I'd like to avoid it. I'm not like you," he said pointedly.
“You've never murdered anyone?" Daniel asked in a surprised tone. “I thought you were a criminal."
“Yeah! I steal s**t off the streets and deal pot, but I've never held a gun before," Lyle retorted, crossing his arms, then
