Cactus Jacks Fargo Novels & Stories

“Cathy wants to wait until she gets to New York to shop for her girls, but we can go into Rapid City and shop till we drop ladies.” “Take it easy,” Fred suggests. “So Fred if your daughter’s mate shows up with a ring in his lip what ya gonna do?” Zander teases. “HA-HA, I’ll show him my impressive collection of rings.” Fred mocks. “Oh Hi,” Emma says to Jacks noticing her for the first time. “Aren’t you Jacks?” “Yeah I am,” Jacks smiles. “Fred it’s Jacks,” Emma elbows Fred. “I have to talk to her father first,” Fred rolls his eyes.

The sun was already setting, and there were a lot of people gathered, celebrating the upcoming Christmas, and I couldn't help but smile. "I don't want to be here," Jack grumbled, and I rolled my eyes. "Loosen up! Let's have fun." With that, I grabbed Jack's hand and led him to a booth where we could play games and win prizes. "Seriously?" Jack asked with an eyebrow raised, and I pointed my finger to the large yellow Stuart the Minion sitting on a bench.

"What did they do to you, Jack?" "I'll spare you the details, Cotton-Candy. I thought it was the best punishment Brady could think of for what I'd been doing. I stayed there for six months until I had enough." Jack's hand began shaking. I turned in his arms and lay my head on his chest, snuggling close. I took his shaking hand in mine and interlocked our fingers.

"Got a spare room above the garage. You can crash there tonight, figure out your next move in the morning." "Why?" The question slipped out before I could stop it. Jack's weathered face creased into something that might have been a smile. "Maybe I like strays. I easily recognize the look of someone who'd rather die than crawl back to whatever they're running from." He stood up, tossing a twenty on the bar. "Either way, the offer stands." ★★★ The Steel Vultures clubhouse was nothing like Ironfang territory. Where Darius's pack flaunted their wealth and power, this place felt real. Motorcycles in various states of repair filled the garage, and the main building looked like it had been cobbled

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Jack chuckled and said flatly, "You must be Zhang Jue, right? We heard about the Supreme Convention and we'd like to join in on the fun. Why are we called the intruders?" Initially, Jack wanted to announce that he had already left the Raksasa Tribe, but after careful consideration, he thought it would be good if they could place the blame on the Raksasa Tribe for what they did that day. In the next second, his eyes fell on Darryl, gleaming with sheer coldness. "Sect Master Darby, how have you been?" ‘F*ck, Darryl. Because of him, I was scolded by Natalie in The Rock City and lost my dignity. I can’t let that go so easily,’ Jack thought.

Jack needed to get Thorne's attention, and in a place like this, there was only one language everyone understood. He made his way to the organizer, a greasy man with a gold tooth, and threw a thin roll of cash on the table. "I want to fight," Jack said, his voice low. The man looked him up and down, a look of pity and amusement on his face. "You got a death wish, kid? The next guy up is 'The Butcher.' He's got three kills in the cage." "I'll sign the waiver," Jack said simply.