• Pulse by K. M. Indovina

    There was the city and the pulse and Natalie Bloom and Matthew Ballantino taking Natalie out of that pulse. Natalie matched her footsteps to the beat and tilted her head towards the streetlights. Nothing Natalie loved more than sliding into the thump thump of her beloved city’s heart. Nothing Natalie hated more than something that […]

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  • Keep It Tight, Keep It Clean by K. M. Indovina

    “Oh Jesus. Oh fuck. Oh Jesus. Oh fuck,” chanted Eddie. “Just hold him together. Shut up and hold him,” yelled Frank from the front seat. His knuckles were almost blue from gripping the steering wheel tight. Jared moaned. A low, soft exhalation. I hoped the poor bastard wasn’t conscious. Both of Eddie’s huge hands were […]

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