"SHANK"
Images of Marlon Brando (aka Don Corleone) danced in my head as I rounded curve after dangerous curve.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real individuals, living or dead, is coincidental and unintended by the author. Please be advised there is explicit content in this novel.
CHAPTER 2
On Sunday afternoon, instead of flying back to Indianapolis as planned, I was riding shotgun in Flynn’s supercharged Ford F-250 rumblin…
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