PART 2-“Can You Even Fight?” My Cousin Mocked Across the Table. I Smiled and Said, “Only Hand-to-Hand. Knives Were Optional.” He Burst Out Laughing. “What Did They Call You, Princess?” I Took a Sip of My Drink and Replied, “Hades.” The Retired Navy SEAL at the End of the Bar Dropped His Glass. Because Unlike Everyone Else in the Room, He Knew That Wasn’t a Joke.
Of all the answers he could have given, that one told me exactly who he still was. ### Part 9 Rick was sitting on my porch when I got home. …
PART 2-“Can You Even Fight?” My Cousin Mocked Across the Table. I Smiled and Said, “Only Hand-to-Hand. Knives Were Optional.” He Burst Out Laughing. “What Did They Call You, Princess?” I Took a Sip of My Drink and Replied, “Hades.” The Retired Navy SEAL at the End of the Bar Dropped His Glass. Because Unlike Everyone Else in the Room, He Knew That Wasn’t a Joke. Read More