The Prodigal

“Mr. Mayor,” Rafi lingered near the door. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I have a young gentleman who insists upon seeing you.” The mayor’s...

Behind the Stick

The dimly lit tables of Cooke’s Nightcap were sparsely populated as Forster Cooke stood behind the bar, surveying everything. Across the room, Asakichi wiped...

Double of Nuthin’

Rico’s hands flashed the cards across the table so quick they were a blur, and then slapped one of his powerful hands down on...

Someone Else’s Problem

“What it sounds to me like is none of this is any of our damn concern, Yules. Since when do we come runnin’ when...

The Last Ride

Pancho Castillo’s stolen horse reared as he let off another shot into the frenzy of motion around him. There was blood on his boots,...