I scratched Lothar behind the ears as I stared out into the desert. It looked the same as it did yesterday – sand and sagebrush as far as the eye could see with a cactus thrown in to keep things interesting. I had no idea why I decided to sit …
I didn’t have to go far to find my Mate after stepping out of Flo’s RV. Drago stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for me. The problem was he didn’t smile when I stepped in front of him. He smiled at me every time I came into a …
I knocked the box of bullets over in my haste to load my rifle. The hesitancy in Anna’s voice was clear when she asked, “Flo, honey, what’s going on?” “I’m gonna shoot a rat.” Her hesitancy morphed to fear, “Excuse me?” I grabbed a handful of bullets off the table …
“Fuck you and the bike you rode in on.” “Rin, don’t.” “You don’t get to tell me what to do. You lost that right when you didn’t tell me why you and your gang of merry gargoyles rolled up to our doorstep last week.” “It wasn’t my story to tell.” …