cruelty, or maybe it was simply that I’d had enough.
I stepped closer to him, close enough that the flicker of the grill’s flames lit up his smirk. “Fine,” I said, my voice low but sharp as steel. “You want me gone? You’ll get your wish.”
He laughed, waving his tongs at me like I was a pesky fly. “Yeah? And where are you going to go? You’ve got no savings,continue reading …