The pressure was crushing, and it was only getting worse. For so long, Abner had been comfortable. Happy, even. And then, he started to notice…
Western stories for your wandering heart
The pressure was crushing, and it was only getting worse. For so long, Abner had been comfortable. Happy, even. And then, he started to notice…
Three rounds of westminster chimes rang out from the old mantle clock down the hall, clanging against the office walls like pans dropped on a…