It had taken every bit of his strength to walk out that door and leave her. It was so against everything he stood for, women did not tell you what they wanted, and they toed the line. However, where Faith was concerned he was a different man. When he had arrived, back at the bar he’d got all the men together, and told them they were going to attack the Cult Castaways. For the first time in days, he felt like his old self, there was nothing like a little violence to put you back in your stride. In fact, the day looked very promising. “Are all the men here?” “Most, Mike and Ron are in a meeting, couple of others in transit,” Mike said. “Good. Guns?” “Everything you asked for.” Snake patted Mike on the back. “Go get yourself a drink. We can wait another few minutes.” “Were going in the daylight?” “Yep.” “Sure it wouldn’t be better to wait?” “Nope. Lose the element of surprise.” “They ain't the only ones who are going to be surprised by a daytime raid.
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