Hit First, Reassess, Hit Again
Saydrie swung both his fists, his left connecting a moment before his right. The left hand hit the front-most Art House boy in the nose; the second fist hit him in the jaw.
Before anyone could say anything at all, Saydrie hit the next one behind the knee with a kick that Tairiekie hadn’t seen coming. Keep Reading...
Sorry, sorry, sorry! LAte again, woe is me. O-o It won't happen again.