The scream from the alley drew Xander’s attention. A smile tugged at one corner of his mouth. And here he thought it was going to be a quiet night in the big city.
Category: Literary Sojourns Tags: chuck wendig, coin, evil, flash-fiction, gamble, good, morality, short story
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