Fiction

Rut

“The ass Brian slaps first thing Friday morning is not Beth’s. He thinks it is, from the moment he spots her, alone and counting her drawer in her khaki shorts, until the moment she squeals and turns around.”

Toll Road cover by Christopher Keelty

Toll Road

The Pike is long and perilous, patrolled by Catholic knights and the nationalist bikers of the Order of the Coming Dawn. Bayle might have stayed in the ruins of Pittsburgh, but he made a promise.

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