Animal Arena Dance Battle Finals TFF 2024 Furry Fiesta
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Fighting for Justice
Fighting for Justice By Terri This is third in a series, starting with FINAL JUSTICE, followed by FINDING JUSTICE You need to read those first, as they all are A/R to The High Riders and beyond. Thanks so very much to my wonderful beta, Lacy, for all her hard work and guidance. Any errors are my own. Chapter 10 Johnny and Val were up early the next morning. After checking out and saying goodbye to the Bowers, they walked over to the sheriff’s office. Bill nodded as they walked into the office. “You boys ready?” “Let ‘er buck,” Johnny replied. Bill motioned Johnny to come with him and walked back to the cell. The two marshals cuffed the prisoner’s hands behind his back and marched him into the front office. “Val, why don’t you go ahead of us and scope things out,” Bill suggested. Bill and Johnny waited a few minutes in order to give Val time to look around, then herded the prisoner out the door. A small crowd had gathered...
Boys to Men ch2
Chapter Two Not again. No way he could face this, not now. Johnny stirred through the brown mess. It might have taken some of the long out of the men’s faces if Cookie had put some meat in the ground, slow-cooked it, or even put it on a spit to roast over coals. The man could have figured out something besides beans to feed the crew. But no, the best thing he thought to do with Lancer beef was to throw it in with some frijoles, boil it down, and serve it up. At least when the sun dropped behind Macon’s peak, some of the gosh-awful heat had left. Maybe tempers would cool some, too. “Coffee hot?” Johnny saw Mateo filling his cup from a pot near the fire where the men had gathered. “Si. Cookie fix it strong. Te gusta el café fuerte.” Johnny helped himself to a cup, blew on it, and took a sip. “Tastes perfect for me.” It was one thing Cookie made just right. Checking around, he saw where he needed to eat his supper. “Davie.” Johnny balanced his meal...