“YOU b****y IDIOTS DID what?” Jessie screamed at the men around the campfire. She glared at each of them in turn until they ducked their heads away from her, hopefully in shame.
Fucking gutless pricks!
“You all should be f*****g ashamed of yourselves!” She was furious, beyond ropeable. Her stomach was tight, her chest was heaving, and she was close to tears too. That wouldn’t do. No way would she let these bastards see her cry. She took in gulps of air to calm down a little.
Poor Mitchell.
“Take it easy, Jessie,” Donner scolded her, standing up and giving her his “back off” look. He was an intimidating man. He was a hardened, hardworking country man, and she’d been dealing with them her whole life. She wasn’t one little bit worried about what he could say or do to her.
“I will not tak
