But in front of Yvonne, how could she possibly back down? She shot back immediately, "Please, more like I should be chasing you down!"

Yvonne's sharp retort earned a dramatic gasp. "Excuse me?!"

Before she could say anything else, the leader of the group, a burly guy with a mean look in his eyes, raised his fist and barked, "Alright, boys-let's give Ms. Quinn a real warm welcome. Loosen her up, will ya?"

His tone was downright vicious, and the words "loosen her up” sounded more like a threat than an invitation.

Yvonne muttered under her breath, "Oh, for crying out loud. They really are here for me?"

Whose goons were these? Dan Murray's? Or maybe Aira Wilson's?

The moment the order was given, a dozen thugs swarmed at Yvonne all at once.

She whipped out her pistol and took out the first guy who lunged at her.

But there were too many, and they were too close. Even with her skills, she couldn't keep the upper hand for long.

Before she knew it, the whole thing had turned into a chaotic brawl.

to the side, arms crossed, watching the show. Yvonne gritted her teeth and snapped, "Skye, you damn traitor! Having

me all those fancy gadgets are mine, and

exploded. "Are you

enough from her,

"You must be out

stash of goodies? Not

just rolled her eyes, arms still crossed, and kept

done for, Skye. I swear,

about how you're gonna get out of this

guys weren't amateurs-they were here to take Yvonne out, no doubt

point, one of the thugs behind Yvonne pulled out

a flick of her wrist, a slender silver

just an inch from Yvonne's head. The guy shrieked and dropped like a

you know, unless you hand over your stash,

if you

17.

found another target, knocking a second thug out cold. "You know what your problem is? You're

was speechless. "Excuse

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