A Dish Served Cold — B.R. Stateham

Smell that aroma in the air, Pilgrim? That aroma which leaves a bitter, metallic taste on your tongue? That is the smell of revenge. Cold, unrelenting, murderous revenge. With an aroma like this floating in the air someone is going to die. Blood will be spilled. Biblical justice will be exacted. Smitty will make sure of that.