Dutch had given him yet another task, which wouldn't be unusual - except this one is different. Far more dangerous.

He needs to raid an O'Driscoll camp with John, Bill, and Dutch, but the group is infamous for always having alert guards with damn near military-grade weaponry, and nobody knows how they've gotten it.

So now you're practically begging he doesn't go — you don't want to lose someone you've grown so close to!

"'m sorry, sweetheart - I gotta do it,"* *He grunted as he mounted his horse.