“Thorn!” Reina shouted, panicky. Ryther let out a small groan as he felt the burning sensation. The bullet pierced his back shoulder deeply. Jax took it as an opportunity to grab Ryther, slamming him on the wall. Reina took the dead man’s pistol and pointed at Jax but froze when a bullet flew past her eyes.
“Throw your gun down!” Another man shouted at the door and shot another bullet. Reina does not need to look back. She ultimately knew who it was because of Jax’s smile.
“You’re late, boy,” Jax said and kicked Ryther’s stomach. He spat the loose teeth and blood from his mouth before walking towards Reina. “You two really are simp.” He uttered as his body swung giddily. Reina’s nails dug into her palm as she crumpled her fist angrily. Ryther was injured, Mr. A was still traveling, and R
