Bull Creek Chronicles
The hyenas, much like the jackals and the coyotes, always seemed to cause trouble and unrest wherever they went, scavengers and bullies.
Parker slid off the stool, his beer in one hand as he tapped the bar with his other. He leaned over the bar, taking in the others, but not taking another seat. "What usually happens to weak men? A woman." Then Parker laughed as he shook his head. "With all the women down there, your little fox fell for a coyote, and coyotes hate humans." He shrugged. "I'm pretty sure she's jerking more than just his chain, if you know what I mean?" He tapped the bar again and walked toward the back of Shades where a couple of others sat around a table sipping beer and laugh
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