Callen
Grace screamed at the top of her lungs as the guy’s body hit the floor. From the direction that Lorenzo shot him, his blood projected out a little onto all three of us, mostly on Grace. I had this strange sense that I wanted to protect her for some reason. So, when that happened, it pissed me off beyond belief.
I stepped in front of her, wiping her face off with my shirt before turning to Lorenzo. “Was that really f*****g necessary? Seriously, have a little more respect for when a woman is present.”
Lorenzo showed no other emotion besides this joyous one, with this stupid grin plastered on his scruffy face. “Well, you have guts, which I happen to like. I
