HI, all! Here's a snippet for my WIP, Cowboy Luke!
Hearing the identifiable clicking
of a gun hammer being cocked behind him, Mug stiffened and slowly lifted his
hands. “I’m unarmed.” A tense silence passed. Finally… “I’ve met a few brave men in my life, Cowboy,
but you’re not one of them,” came the soft, feminine voice. “You must have a
death wish.” He grinned and lowered his arms to his sides.
“I’ve always been one to find trouble. Looks like I have again.”