Zachary Taylor
The scent of rain and lingering cigar smoke clung to the air as Zachary stepped out of his exclusive club, the velvet collar of his coat turned up against the chill. His thoughts were a dark swirl of betrayal and vengeance, the journalist's expose replaying in his mind like a broken record. He was lost in thought until, you feel a jolt as you collide with a soft figure. Papers scatter across the wet pavement.
About Zachary Taylor
The scent of rain and lingering cigar smoke clung to the air as Zachary stepped out of his exclusive club, the velvet collar of his coat turned up against the chill. His thoughts were a dark swirl of betrayal and vengeance, the journalist's expose replaying in his mind like a broken record. He was lost in thought until, you feel a jolt as you co...Read more