" How many times do I have to keep reminding you that you SHOT someone?” Buck yelled back. Bear nudged him with his gun and he tripped forward, grabbing onto the cell bars to keep from falling. Buck turned to look at Bear. “You got a concealed weapons permit for that thing?” “Does it look like I’m concealing anything, motherfucker?” Bear seethed. "

― T.M. Frazier , Lawless (King, #3)