Not A Scratch
- Jeb Brack
- Aug 11, 2015
- 1 min read
Cara rushed into Studs Fedora's arms, trembling with fright. Studs felt himself trembling as well, but was it from the fight or from holding Cara close? Surely the fight--even now he felt the sweat trickling down his back, soaking his jacket, dripping on the ground. Even now he felt his sight growing dim...
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