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The second car carrying Jair's cousin stopped right behind and then turned off the engine. The three men got out of the car and immediately walked to the back of the SUV to retrieve their weapons. Eric's hand searched for the S&W Model 29 pistol with its Magnum 44 cartridge; That's enough to shoot through the door. Or a face. Whatever. He looked at Jair, resisting the urge to shoot him in the head and end it all, but held back. Jair still has some utility value.

Eric looked at the pistol. It's been a while since he'd used it, but the familiar feeling had wriggled through his fingers, up his arms, seeping through his chest and forcing his heart to speed up. His head was flooded with adrenaline, and three feet down was where he was getting an erection at the thought of killing and taking back what was his.

Jair checked his AK-47 and Eric watched as he stroked the weapon. He understood Jair in the rarest of ways. That bloodlust and mutual understanding, any similarity between them disg