The Amazing Tales Of Wildcat Arrows - Plot & Excerpts
Which was odd in a pleasure house. The idea was to get someone inside, not keep them out. Kerreth flattened himself against a wall and covertly watched the guards. Someone down the other end of that hallway had something that needed guarding and they were willing to pay big for the extra detailing to do it. He was close. He could almost feel that perfect wad of miadne cooling off his palm. Come to me, my lovely Heart of the Merchandiser. He could not believe his good fortune when the call came about the missing jewel. He had the best informers that money and threats could buy. It goes to show that quality always pays off. There was never a substitute for a first class snitch. The fuzzy trail had led to this backburner pleasure planet. Kerreth had apparently beaten the pack to it. Feels good, too. There was no way he was going to let that prize out of his grasp. And as soon as he had it, he was out of here faster than you could say 'wham, bam, thank you for the glam'. Got to love that Earth Slang.
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