Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 205-1 "Xavier also made sure that as soon as they were out of this mess, he would take on more jobs; movies, commercials, anything, so Danielle wouldn’t have to get involved in dangerous stuff ever again.

"Meanwhile, Danielle had no idea what was going through their heads.

“Danielle," Howard started cautiously, "where exactly did you get that gun?"

"She noticed the way her dad, mom, and Xavier were staring at it, wide-eyed. Thinking they liked it, she smiled. "You like it? Don’t worry, I’ll get each of you one when we’re out of here. But you’ll need some training first, I can teach you."

"She couldn’t help but feel proud of her design. It was funny her parents liked this kind of thing at their age, but if it made them happy, she would teach them, even if they’d never actually need it.

"The three of them froze, exchanging frantic glances. Howard raised his hands. "No, no, sweetie, we’re not asking because we want one. We’re just curious, where did it come from?"

"Danielle’s smile faltered, realizing her mistake. "Oh. Well, it’s mine. I didn’t buy it or anything."

"Howard and Vivian stared at her like she’d just confessed to a crime. "Yours?" Vivian asked, her voice trembling. "Honey, you’re not... selling guns, are you? Please tell me you’re not doing something dangerous. If you need money, we’ll help!"

selling guns?!" Xavier interrupted, looking horrified. "I thought she

given herself away with those shots. "Not entirely wrong," she said

at her like she had grown a second head. "An assassin? Seriously?

people have you, you know, taken care of?" His voice dropped to a

years. And this gun isn’t illegal, it’s a

Vivian nearly shrieked. "Your brother knew about this? And he didn’t tell

about were the easy ones to handle. The rest were a

blame Elliot," Danielle said. "I’m the one who told him to keep it under

in front of them, but his thoughts were stuck on his daughter’s dangerous

out of here, I’m going to work twice as hard, take every gig

said. "Whatever we have, it’s yours. We’ll wire you

her head. "You all don’t have to worry about me. I’ve got plenty

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