R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶

Deadly quiet. Lethal action. Taking problems to the train station before they even know they are a problem. Spencer brand loyalty... #JuJu (indie)

[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

"Some men talk about what they're gonna do. Others just do it.

☆ Absolute Loyalty to only one Queen!

Out here, silence isn't weakness—it's the last thing you'll hear before the hammer drops. Brand on my chest. Shadow on the land. Handle your business or get handled."

[Sapphire Teller. @InkMisfitRoses]

ℭ𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩
𝔗𝔴𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔓𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔶.

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[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

@MatriarchQueen_ knows you're coming, I'll take you to him."

A slight pause.

"If he doesn't..."

The corner of his mouth twitched into something that wasn't quite a smile.

"...this conversation's about to get a whole lot shorter, Ma'am."

[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

...ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛʀɪᴀʀᴄʜ...

(Closed starter for @MatriarchQueen_)

[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

@MatriarchQueen_ wander onto this ranch by accident."

A faint breeze stirred across the valley, carrying the scent of horses and fresh-cut hay between them. Rip remained planted where he stood, calm as stone, though every instinct was already measuring the woman in front of him.

"If John +)

[ℌ𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔢𝔶 𝔊𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔢 ℭ𝔞𝔰𝔢 @Crowsdaughterx]

𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵."

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[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

@SmokingScar house, waiting for whoever had been watching them to finally step into view.

[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

...W̶h̶e̶n̶ t̶h̶e̶ D̶u̶s̶t̶ M̶e̶e̶t̶s̶ t̶h̶e̶ A̶s̶p̶h̶a̶l̶t̶...

(Closed starter for @SmokingScar)

[R̶i̶p̶ W̶h̶e̶e̶l̶e̶r̶ @LethalRipper]

@SmokingScar they've just gotten better at hiding."

As if on cue...

A screen door slammed somewhere behind the main house. Rip didn't flinch. Didn't reach for a weapon. Instead, the faintest smile crossed his face.

"There you are." His eyes fixed on the corner of the +)