https://kitauthor.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/Finding-Pack-Audio.mp3The burn of the moonshine sliding down his throat failed to soothe Hiram. His senses were wound angrier than a disturbed wasp as distant thunder rumbled in the distance. The storm probably wouldn’t come to the strip of Ozark forest he called home but might come close enough to scare some deer in this direction. […]