“Clint’s body count was now up to five—six including the vegetable. Killing was becoming a habit, and Clint realized that it was starting to bother him less each time. He feared that he was becoming desensitized to death, too accustomed… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
“Clint’s body count was now up to five—six including the vegetable. Killing was becoming a habit, and Clint realized that it was starting to… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
“Hulk sat there silently for a moment, playing with the empty shot glass in his hand. “Well, I love you, too,” Hulk mumbled quietly… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
“Clint repined for his childhood when Lucy would help him get into his pajamas and then tuck him into bed with a hug and… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
“A man was dead, and that is no small matter. Regardless of circumstances, no matter the justification, anyone who can cause the death of… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
“As the young husband and wife lay in each other’s arms, each contemplating past, present, and future, Clint recognized the music as the adagietto… — William T. Prince Copy Share Image
