Blitzed

“Come in Blitzen.” I mule-kicked the door shut behind me, sleigh bells crashing to the floor on the other side. Flaring my nostrils, I was still steaming from the news. Retirement my ass. I knew exactly who was behind all this. The freak. Before I could get a grunt out that red-faced plumper held up... Continue Reading →

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