Zeus and Io Books 1 and 2Chapter 27
Alpha 1 was a better than average shooter. MUCH better than average. But he wasn't a sniper. He lined up his shot on the passenger who'd gotten out to relieve himself. "You're gonna meet your maker with your pecker in your hand," he thought to himself, with a chuckle. He took the shot and cursed. The son of a bitch leaned back at that exact instant to say something to his friend. The shot hit him in the shoulder instead of the middle of his chest. The passenger staggered for a second,...