{— Gentle laughter escaped her as she took a step forward, hand branching out to reach his shoulder in clasp. “No it’s not, but I understand where you’re coming from.” As long as he’d been around guns, she could manage. A few short lessons and he’d be up to snuff, it didn’t take much. Aim, squeeze trigger, shoot. What really mattered was your timing. If you were quick, you had nothing to worry about.
“Tomorrow night, then.” She gave a nod. “Gun range.”}
“If you’re positive, I’m game.”
If anything, he was just thankful that she wasn’t leaving him in the dust, that she entrusted him with this. Bard smiled, turning to her straight on, shaking his head. “Undercover. Would not have suspected it at all. And what? If you’d never said anything, would you just have disappeared in a day, without a trace?"
