When he continued to hold the vest, she took it and slid it on. The way he stared at her with that I-can-wait-all-day expression had her adjusting the straps and securing it tighter to her body. “Happy?”
“Not really.”
That made two of them. She looked at the binoculars. They weren’t the standard bird watching kind.
“Do they do something special?” She half hoped they functioned as a grenade launcher. She’d be satisfied with any weapon that could protect them all and get them out of there fast.
“Increased magnification and brightness. Plus the universal mil reticle.” He spit all that out without lowering the glasses.
“Um, okay.”
“The last is a special feature snipers use.” This time he looked at her. “It allows for better targeting and range estimates.”
The techno-jargon filled her with a strange sense of relief. It was as if they had walked right into his wheelhouse. She was fine to stay there with him.
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