Max’s Mayhem

“I need to see you, Talia.” “You ‘need’ to see me, hmm, looks like someone has developed a nasty little addiction, James. And what would become of you, if you couldn’t get the drug of your choice? Which in your case; happens to be me.” “Don’t toy with me, Talia!” “Oh calm down, don’t start…

Max’s Mayhem

I made my way outside just under the awning to smoke. I don’t even smoke unless it is socially, or due to stress. This evening, it may have even been due to boredom. I pulled my fur up around my neck, as I lit a cigarette to ward off the cold breeze. I looked up…

Max’s Mayhem

George sat in his hummer slumped down and eyeing the prey at hand through binoculars. He would enjoy this job more. This time he would be able to savor the hunt and George was all about the hunt. He had realized during his stint in Kuwait that he enjoyed hunting and he had also realized…