Boy Handed a Biker a Crumpled Dollar and Asked Him to Scare the Man in Mama’s Bedroom

Big man. Bigger than me. Belt in one hand. Pistol in the other hand, resting on the dresser like he was taking a break from deciding which to use.

She was on the floor. Face swollen purple. One eye already closing up. Lip split. She was pregnant. I don’t know how far along, but you could tell.

Micah hadn’t mentioned that part.

“WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?”

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