White Fang Jack London
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 (Audiobook): 9781664900509
Release date
Audiobook: September 26, 2020
Listen and read without limits
800 000+ stories in 40 languages
Kids Mode (child-safe environment)
Cancel anytime
Listen and read as much as you want
9.99 € /month
1 account
Unlimited Access
Offline Mode
Kids Mode
Cancel anytime