A couple of weeks ago, I submitted this story to one of Reedsy’s short story contests. I’m very proud of it! Enjoy. I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m afraid a lot of the time. Everything around me is just so big and noisy, you know? Though the noisiness isn’t as much of an issue … Continue reading The Rescue
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Fura & Tena
She liked the feeling of his hand on hers because it reminded her so much of Lucho, but as he spoke his grip tightened and his fingers turned white. She tried to wriggle out of his clutch but she knew it was fruitless. “What does this have to do with me?”
He relaxed and took a long sip of his wine. “I need you to spy.”
“SPY? On Pablo Escobar?”