In the mouth? I contacted a friend who’d been asking me to work for him at his gun shop as his gunsmith. I told him my intent was to marry her, that we were courting, not just living together. In our room, Kristen took my coat off and hung it on the rack I had made specifically for my leathers. They were holding hands across me. In our room, Kristen took my coat off and hung it on the rack I had made specifically for my leathers. I listened as if I was being told the secrets of the universe, by God himself. With that they each took an arm and helped me to my feet and led me to our room. When Carson was done he told me that unless Kristen brought it up, I should avoid the subject, for she was but a we lass when Seth had died and she had dedicated herself to the cause in his memory.
