“That’s Kentucky. Could be a lynx. ” She waves her hand a little, as though such things happen or fail to happen every day. He had stood up to Clausen but did that make him more respectable in her eyes, or someone even more deserving of her antipa
It would take perhaps a further day. He doesn’t say a word, but an odd little smile builds. A fishing crew that did its job well and met its quotas kept the whole system running smoothly. The stream lies on their right, pushing past the concrete pilings and dead timber, the wet roar hitting the underside of the bridge before bouncing over them.
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