Lucia’s POVBefore the person could run, Ryan appeared in the doorway.“Harriet?” I said as Ryan dragged her by her shirt into the room. When he let go of her, she stumbled to the ground, trying to regain her composure.“I was just passing by,” she argued stubbornly.“If you were so curious, you should have come in,” I said and tossed her a gun. “You want to be the commander of the junior troops?”She looked down at the gun and then at Peter. “No offense but I am not used to being an apprentice.”Peter crossed his arms, glaring down at her. When she was his student, Peter would punish that attitude out of her.“If you can make that shot,” I said, pointing to the hole in the bullseye that Daniel left.She nodded, confident and was about to move towards the target when I stopped her. “From here,” I said, pointing at where she stood.Harriet’s jaw slacked. “That’s over sixty meters away.”Ryan took the gun from her and sent a bullet through the hole Daniel had just left. “Seems very feas
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