Max and I fell in love pretty much the first time we met, in the choir loft at St. James Church, on the corner of Bedford and Livingston. I think it was fate that brought us together; we both had our funeral services at that church. Neither of us had been very religious ...
The cherry was long gone, the drink now tepid and watery. But she was too cheap—too broke actually—to order another. She’d have to wait for her next client and then wait for the credits from the service to show up in her account before she could order another drink, and maybe a sandwich. Maybe he...
Night had fallen and Amy Cooper was pretty sure she’d be overwhelmed with customers as soon as the Silver Bullet opened. Well, overwhelmed was a bit much…Harker Hill, Nevada, boasted a population of less than a fifty souls. And a good portion of them were under the legal drinking age. ...