"What do they know? The was a demand and I was supplying a product. Economics one-oh-one." Angel grinned, honestly proud of what he'd accomplished. He was damn good at what he did. "Once they tried to shoot me. The other time God himself, thought he'd give me a run for my money. Luckily, I survived." Though not without the scar down his chest.
"It was Texas. We didn't much care for news that wasn't out own." He shrugged one shoulder, but kept smiling. "Coulda used someone like you for sure."