XxX Country Tales The Changing
Switch flicked out a second blade with a click, and I backed away to my truck. They didn’t even seem to notice me much. They were all between seventeen and twenty-six. They all shared a hulking, strong figure, dead dark eyes and hair, and a mean disposition. “What the fuck are you boys doin here?” Said Reed Hardy, the eldest. Switch snorted loudly. “Beaten the shit outta your brother.” That was Switch. Jim stepped forward. “This is none of your business,...