The Aztec Curse – Chapter 2

“What is it?” Boyce snarls. He’s not a patient man. “We take it with us,” I say. His face twists up just like I knew it was going to. “That’s the biggest damnfool idea I ever heard,” he snaps. “Were you planning on putting it in your pocket?” “You didn’t let me finish.” “Oh, good, … Continue reading The Aztec Curse – Chapter 2