Shepard had been, as was their habit, walking a careful distance from Pruna. Not much farther than the narrow line of sight, but far enough that one ambush was unlikely to take them both, and Pruna the more tempting target. Bait and trap, just as before, when—
BANG!
"Kid, you hear that?" It had come from the direction of the Cornucopia.
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BANG!
"Kid, you hear that?" It had come from the direction of the Cornucopia.