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winch so fast the Diamond T bucked. The cable dropped six inches from Travis’s leg.

Nobody spoke.

Hank climbed from the cab, walked through the mud, and grabbed Travis by the front of his safety vest. “When a cable’s loaded, it owns everything around it. You cross it, you give it your leg. You understand me?”

Travis nodded, trembling.

Hank released him.continue reading …