On his return from Albion, Del Grant found his sister waiting for him with open arms and a dozen armed troopers. "Avon thought you were dead! I wish he'd been right!" he shouted as they dragged him to the nearest wall for target practice. "You've betrayed everyone who ever loved you!"
Anna smiled as she counted the credits, pausing only momentarily when the whine of paragun fire made her doubt whether that was ten thousand and one or ten thousand and eleven.
She chuckled warmly. "Oh, brother. After all these years, you still never learned how much I love shopping*."
*shopping in the British slang meaning of 'selling someone to the authorities for reward'
Anna smiled as she counted the credits, pausing only momentarily when the whine of paragun fire made her doubt whether that was ten thousand and one or ten thousand and eleven.
She chuckled warmly. "Oh, brother. After all these years, you still never learned how much I love shopping*."
*shopping in the British slang meaning of 'selling someone to the authorities for reward'