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Not special. He finished with a flourish and raised his arms.
Tiffany zoomed in on his smile. “Beat that,” she said, swinging the camera toward me.
I stepped to the line and adjusted the sling without thinking. The range officer nodded. “Shooter ready?”
I nodded back.
I didn’t rush. I settled in and let the noise drop away. The first shot cracked clean.continue reading …
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