"What if I lose?" Seraphina Sterling flexed her arm, which was still a little numb. 'king is a formidable opponent. When it comes to guns, he's never lost to anyone! It's how he became the king of Nightfall!'
"Then you'll come back with me to Nightfall! You'll become one of us!" king declared, brandishing his pistol. 'Talent like this belongs in Nightfall!'
"Looks like I have no choice but to win, then!" 'She had no interest in becoming a mercenary. She still hadn't gotten her revenge!' "How do we do this?"
"Right here," king said, his expression calm. "One magazine each. First to hit the other wins."
The other men were terrified. 'What if Seraphina has no intention of winning? What if she just decides to shoot one of us? We'd be screwed! After all, even if she loses to king, she won't die!'
"Looks like your men are worried!" Seraphina Sterling said, rolling her wrist and flicking off the safety. 'This really isn't a good time for a duel with king!'
