group
(Five at the most, maybe six)
He ground his teeth together. "Isn't that just quaint?" He snarled, fingering at the trigger. "Well… Who is this "guy?" That friend of hers that saved her hind the first time?" Just saying that word made him chew on his lip.
Don't blow it now, Henry…. You're a strong man… He stared at Claire, which made her that much more afraid of him.
Molly growls.
"He's my friend. And if I can do anything to prevent him a mental breakdown, I will."
Clovis grins.
Five? Easy, they could take them.
He loads his gun before stepping out, taking his place by Claire.