Luneshale Pass lluvia

Jefes’ scent is heavy here. It’s more than a warning. It’s a fact; a consequence:
Intruders will be killed.
And smack dab in middle of wolf country.
The brothers were inviting warfare. But so long as that was true, they had themselves a warhorse.

Niño lifts his leg and showers the earth with piss, adding his name to the outfit.
It was the proudest day in Octavio Sancho’s life.