Chapter 0279

“Okay, so, now we’re going to shoot it.”

I whip my head up to stare at Frankie. “What!?”

“Did you think this was merely theoretical, donna sardine?”

“Why do you keep calling me fish names?” I ask, scrunching my nose.

“Bait fish, Bambs,” he says, smirking at me. “Just like you.”

I narrow my eyes at h