✨ your boots beneath my bed, 1/1, 11k, rated eThe sky over Montana is a dangerous shade of blue the

✨ your boots beneath my bed, 1/1, 11k, rated eThe sky over Montana is a dangerous shade of blue the night they find her. She’s eighteen-years-old and nothing more than a swelling storm—nearly feral, with sharp teeth and years of dirt caked under her nails.When the truck pulls up next to her on a darkened road twenty miles from town, she’s covered in Plutt’s blood. She’s stone faced as she stares at his overturned Chevy, listening to a symphony of last breaths—the truck’s and his—and thinking about how she’d light him on fire if she had a match.She’ll settle on coming back here once the wreckage is clear and salting the earth.✨ read on ao3 now  -- source link

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