WEEK 67: He’s a dead man

Prompted by: Stacey The crazy author says: These two were getting too cutesy for me haha! Trace calmly plucks it from my grasp and stands to his feet. Blinking, I touch my cheek. It feels warm. I feel dizzy. My mouth goes dry. “Is that what I think it is?” He tosses a twenty on the table. … Continue reading WEEK 67: He’s a dead man