One more for the road
The right cross came out of nowhere, dropping Tucker to the floor.
“Oh, God!” Tucker felt hands on her shoulders. “Tucker, I’m sorry! Are you all right?”
She blinked, disoriented by finding herself suddenly sitting on the floor with a rising lump on her jaw and ringing in her ears. “Good one,” she muttered, pushing away Alison’s hands and climbing to her feet. “I guess you’re okay. Can you tell me the date without breaking my kneecaps?”
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