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11. Bury the Past
“Name.” Thomas sighed, watching as his best friend paced back and forth as the others started to pack up the campsite, Mateo having just a little too much fun stomping the fire out; Dodge let his eyes watch the two friends closely in discretion. “We need a name, Cass.”
She chuckled dryly, resting her thumb underneath her chin. “A name would be smart if I knew it, but sadly I couldn’t ask the man as he grabbed me years ago,”
Thomas tightened his fists at his side, thinking back to Cassidy’s past. “But does Mr.Moore know the name? He must if he was close to this kil-"
“I’ll ask.” Cassidy stopped Thomas’ words short and faced him, turning her body and ignoring the thumping pain in her side; Thom
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Searching the Wild Lovely West 13. Finding Information
Thomas threw Mateo another shirt as the others were currently being washed among all of their other clothes and combing his wet and now clean hair back; Mateo quickly shoved his head through the shirt hole, tucking the tail into his pants, and rushed to put on his boots before rushing back down the stairs of the saloon. Men had gathered themselves into a poor excuse of a line, all waiting to see if they had the magical answer that was the key to Cassidy’s body though with Dodge standing beside her sitted self made most squirm in their bones - he was Death incarnated.Cassidy, on the other hand, loved the way men had lined up, offering her any information that they deemed worthy only to fall short to the girls expectations, and even though disappointment flooded her veins at the lack of knowledge of her father's murder -other things included- but if all else failed, he’d find
Searching the Wild Lovely West 14. Names and Such
“I never thought I’d see the day that you’re scared of someone,” Dodge said, listening to Ruby’s retreating steps and hollers of drunken men, and moved closer to the standing Cassidy.“I’m… I’m not scared of Silas,” Cassidy retaliated, her eyes focused on her bare feet.“Then why you shakin’ in your bones?” Dodge cracked a rare, small smile and chuckle.Cassidy released her own dry chuckle, plucking her gloves off and discarding them somewhere in the room; she’d stolen the dress and accessories from the closet down the hall and more than glad it fit. “Mr.Moor-”“Please,” Dodge stopped her mi
Searching the Wild Lovely West 15. The Three Outcasts
Misty nipped at still hungover Wayne, who was just trying to pick himself up off the stable floor, and he cursed at the mare with a swat; Ade chuckled as he finished grooming Miles, giving each horse he had groomed an apple as both a distraction and reward.“Dodge and the Viper are gonna check out a farmstead ten miles north of here,” Ade informed, cleaning his hands in one of the water buckets. “You can join ‘em if you want, but they leavin’ in twenty.”Wayne opened his mouth, ready to respond, but instead of words, bile escaped his lips and onto the dried hay beneath his boots; stopping for only a minute to continue throwing up and finally after a few moments, Wayne caught his breath, downed a handful of water from a bucket, then spoke.
Searching the Wild Lovely West 16. Guard Dog Dodge
Dodge leaned back in his seat, the wood creaking out from underneath his weight, and watched as a brown haired man eyed his goddess, darkness glinting in his ice blue eyes; Dodge then turned his attention to Cassidy who hardly moved an inch, as if this man's voice had casted a curse over her beautiful self to stay frozen.“Silas,” Thomas spoke first weakly, breaking the table’s silence and encouraging Dodge’s confusion to come to a sudden halt and become replaced by enmity; tucking his shaking left hand away in case this ‘Silas’ liked to pinpoint weaknesses.Cassidy didn’t dare glance up, trying to pull that familiar fake confidence out of thin air when everything inside her screamed to run, hide, and vanish off the face of this ruined planet, nor did she glance up when Dodge stood.
Searching the Wild Lovely West 17. Scouting Out
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Searching the Wild Lovely West 18. Everyone Was Gone
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Searching the Wild Lovely West 19. Monty's Town
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