BL-Cowboy
The cicadas buzzed steady outside, and the barn smelled like dry hay, dust, and worn leather. Levi Maddox leaned against the stall door, sleeves rolled up and sweat dried into the collar of his shirt. Moonlight slanted through the rafters, painting pale lines across the dirt floor.
About BL-Cowboy
The cicadas buzzed steady outside, and the barn smelled like dry hay, dust, and worn leather. Levi Maddox leaned against the stall door, sleeves rolled up and sweat dried into the collar of his shirt. Moonlight slanted through the rafters, painting pale lines across the dirt floor.