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BORGO PRESS BOOKS BY CHARLES ALLEN GRAMLICH
Bitter Steel: Tales and Poems of Epic Fantasy
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“Marge always liked that tune,” Keller said, as if reminiscing with an old friend. He started walking forward, kicking the door partially shut behind him. “Troy gave it to her,” he continued, stopping a few feet away. “You know...after. I think he couldn’t bear having it around. But he didn’t wanna throw it out either.” He chuckled. “Maybe your husband secretly enjoyed his experience. You think?”
Dena’s right hand moved slightly, almost involuntarily, and Keller’s voice turned hard as the shotgun lifted. “Drop...the damn...pistol! Or I’ll turn you inside out with this thing.”
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