Johnny Gat Saints Row 1 Novels & Stories

Then again, she had a knack for getting in trouble. Taking advantage of my momentary distraction, the man in front of me delivered a successful punch to my stomach. "Holy mother of fuck," I cursed out loud, bringing my attention back to him. "I said fucking stay back!" The same voice yelled, and yep, definitely Jordan. The man tried to have another go at me, but I didn't let him. He wasn't going to give up though, but that was the thing about soldiers; they fought until their very last breath. Oh, he was going to take his last breath alright.