The trap is set, time to let snap closed and put the hammer down.
once Jesse sees he’s safe, I would expect the steel coil over nerves will slowly unwind!
Where in the heck is Rob, hopefully not a tad further down the trail, wanting those gold coins…and I need assurance there aren’t any cliffs along this trail…
A wonderful job contrasting the two families..
Buying a couple of dead end mines, is Albert interested in shares of any development near the swamps?
Thank you for this…if you wish to revise or edit chapters, when you select stories you should see two buttons, one for add and one for my stories, click on that, select the story and I believe as the author you can edit the chapters you wish to
And the fully self contained man finds a breach in the armor…
He thought about the barista’s correction. He thought about how it had felt. The feeling wasn’t humiliation, or even embarrassment. It had felt like being adjusted. Someone had reached over and straightened a picture frame without asking, an intrusion that improved something and asked for no gratitude and no apology