Death Omen

My itchy feet drug me to the ATL one night for a light flirt, but I didn’t get me no r-and-r. ‘Stead, I found a hobo, a ghost, and a trio of vampires, and me with my best weapons locked in the trunk of my daddy’s car.

That’d learn me to drive down to the city, if I made it off the Gold Line alive.

© 2020 Bone Diggers Press (كتاب صوتي): 9781664900509

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