THE FROGMAN, PRINCESEAL It With A Kiss
Rogenna Brewer
CHAPTER ONE
Summer1965…Somewhere between the Florida Keys and CubaUnder the cover of darkness, Toad braced himself in the helicopter’s open hatch, marking time as seconds ticked away. His flippers tipped close to the edge.Exactly the way he lived.Adrenaline pumped through his veins. Perspiration gathered beneath his wetsuit. He ignored the discomfort like a hundred times before.Flying low over the water to escape radar detection, wind-whipped...
Published on June 21, 2015 23:00