They were about to head back to Tahoe after having attended funeral services for a friend of the Thorp family. The service was at the old, white church that stood stiff as a constipated Puritan on a hill north of the ancient gold mining town of Jackson. The graveyard, with headstones in jagged ro...
Duran helped her up and said, “Sorry I hit you so hard.” “Rather you than a bullet.” The firefight had ended as quickly as it started. She saw men coming down from their hidden perches on old cargo racks. Mora went from body to body to see if any of the four Blacksnake members had survived. None ...
