My Family Laughed When Police Came to Arrest Me. They Didn’t Know Who Was About to Enter the Room.

Ranger stuff. You in?”

I nodded. “Okay.”

He blinked. “Really?”

I picked up a rental rifle and checked it quickly, safely, automatically.

Brad watched, amused. “You sure you don’t want something lighter?”

“I’m good.”

He went first, talking while he loaded—about training weekends, about instructors, about discipline. His shots were loud and fast. Decent grouping.continue reading …