Adventure · fiction
The Call Sign She Left Behind
“Take your hand off my jacket.” The young man laughed. Not nervously. Not because he misunderstood me. He laughed because he had already decided I was harmless. His fingers remained hooked beneath the small metal pin on my lapel while whiskey crawled across the scarred wooden table between us. Someone had bumped the glass during his little...
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