Christa’s nerves are feeling fried, but on the outside, she looks calm. Her driver opens her door and she climbs out to meet the customer.
The crates have already been offloaded and one of her men is standing at the ready to show Tarone Dillon the firepower of the new weapons he is about to buy.
Careful not to look around, Christa walks up to meet her customer.
“Ah, the famous Bada$$, we meet at last. Cat has told me a lot about you.” He smiles wickedly.
“Mr. Dillon. Are you ready to have a look at what I have to offer you today?”
“Right to business. I like you already.”
He points towards the crates and they walk to where her man is ready to fire the first shots at their dummy target. He fires and not much remains of the head of the dummy.
“Impressive!”
Tarone takes the gun from hi
