Shodder Hills Protecting One s Turf Part 1
Shodder Hills - Protecting One's Turf Part 1 The sun's heat was baking into Cutter's brain. He realized he was dehydrated. If only he had some ice cold beers. Hell... he'd even settle for warm water. Messy blonde locks of hair hung in his eyes. Sweat and the heat caked much of it to his face. Loose strands swayed back and forth with the ongoing thumping motion. The hair partially blocking his line of sight. The strands brushed his lips and some had even worked their way into...