âYou done?â Louis grunts once he has the breath for it.
He doesnât look at himself, canât risk it even when he feels the tickle of blood rolling down his arm from the scrape. Heâs not alone in bloodshed. The iron cuffs have gouged deeply into the other manâs wrists during this idiotic attempt at escape. Louis narrows his eyes at the alpha and considers his options.
âBounty said alive, but it said nothinâ about the state you had to be in otherwise. I âaint feeling like dragging your ass across the plains, so donât make me have my horse shatter your ankles.â
Styles gives no implication heâs heard him, but he doesnât lunge for Louis again either, so thatâs answer enough.
OR
Louis is an out-of-work ranch hand in need of fast cash and Harry is a captured bandit bound for a train that will send him to death-row. When Louis takes on the job of getting Harry on that train, he's got no idea how much his patience and everything he thinks he knows about the world is going to be tested.