Every inch that he moved made him acutely aware of the silver slug embedded in his shoulder. I’ve got to get the fuck out of here, he thought. There was a sound over the howling wind. A helicopter. He could barely hear it. Alanna, Liam thought. Calder looked toward the ceiling. “Ah,” Calder said....
One, among the people I trust enough to have my cell phone number, they’d have to be on fire or giving birth to call me so late. And two, the ringtone was his ringtone. I still hadn’t worked up the nerve to change it, or better yet, take him out of my phone altogether, even though we broke up ten...
Ollie, who must have been in unspeakable agony, never made a sound. Donny and Ben searched the helicopter wreckage for anything salvageable, and finding nothing, dropped their shoulders in defeat and knelt down to assist Liam. I looked out over the ocean and tried to clear my lungs of the acrid s...