Hard Justice

One second.That was all I needed.My gun in my hand, my finger on the trigger, I waited.Yesterday I had been driven by revenge. Yesterday my life had been measured in a single act. Yesterday I did not have the taste of her on my lips. Today was different. I wanted more than justice. I wanted the life I had been robbed of.Except twelve men with guns drawn were standing between me and her, and I shou...