Never A Good Girl
She was thoroughly pissed off. What did they take her for? An amateur? A weakling? She was not going to back down.
If the men would not accept her, then she would just have to make them. There was no way she was going to be the one pushed around.
She loaded her gun. They dared to leave her behind and expect her to stay back like a “good little girl”.
She was coming.
And she was going to kick ass.