Doc waves goodbye as the wagon pulls out of town, Lou driving, me on the seat next to him—uh, her. That’s an idea that’s going to take some getting used to. I take a sideways peek at Lou, trying to see what Doc sees.
I don’t know. Maybe Doc is wrong on this one. Lou looks like a regular man to me.
“You done staring at me yet?” Lou growls.
“I wasn’t staring.”
“The hell you weren’t. You looking for something in particular, or you just the starin’ type?” Continue reading “Ace Lone Wolf and the One-Eyed Mule Skinner – chapter 10”