Blogathon 2006: Chapter 24.
written by Julie R. Neidlinger 0 comments link this post
Kelton never saw it coming.
Before he could even get his facial muscles to register horror, Dove swung a ham-handed fist into the side of his head, knocking his hat to the floor and his senses out the window. "Out here, due process is a bullet. You got lucky."
Solitaire had quietly slipped out the door, leaving Lily cowering behind a table, Kelton strangely limp and disjointed over a bar stool, and the bar keep quivering behind the counter wondering why he hadn't listened to his mother and become an apprentice in his grandfather's shoe shop.
Dove was more than through.
The fire had been lit, the flames fanned, and now all he had to do was do a little gathering of his own. But first he planned on making good of the money he had spent on his hotel room and sleeping in a soft bed behind a locked door.
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Copyright (c) Julie R. Neidlinger 7/29/2006 08:31:00 PM
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