To dodge a Bullet (UPDATE TWICE A MONTH)
The deafening ring of gunshots echoed off the walls, making me winch as Jett and I frantically ducked for cover. When he finally pulled me to safety, I held my back against the wall, cursing his stupidity and wondering how I ever let things go this far, as Jett charged his 32 Revolver. He gave me a curt nod before get...