"You're thinking too loud, Arthur," a voice rasped. Hosea Matthews leaned against a nearby post, peeling an apple with a knife that had seen more blood than fruit.
Arthur didn’t look at Hosea. He didn't have to. He stood up, the spurs on his boots giving a rhythmic clink-clink that seemed to silence the chatter of the town. He wasn't looking for a fight, but in 1899, the fight usually found you first. Red Dead Redemption 2Data edycji: 13-03-2023, 1...
"Give it here, boy," the leader spat, reaching for a revolver. "You're thinking too loud, Arthur," a voice rasped