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Aloysius Horatio Smith is used to getting picked on. Thirteen years old and called an old soul by his grandmother, he’s also nearly six feet tall, uncannily smart, and known for screeching when pranksters startle him at school.
Einstein, his best friend and confidant is a wiry pit bull pup that his mother rescued from a kill shelter. One day in November after the first dusting of snow, eleven-month-old Einstein catches a scent and disappears into the woods.
He doesn’t come back.
Instead of waiting for the school bus, Aloysius hides under the porch until his mother leaves for work.
He gathers a few survival items and six peanut butter and jelly sammiches, then leaves a note vowing not to return until Einstein returns with him.
Nine days later…
Einstein, his best friend and confidant is a wiry pit bull pup that his mother rescued from a kill shelter. One day in November after the first dusting of snow, eleven-month-old Einstein catches a scent and disappears into the woods.
He doesn’t come back.
Instead of waiting for the school bus, Aloysius hides under the porch until his mother leaves for work.
He gathers a few survival items and six peanut butter and jelly sammiches, then leaves a note vowing not to return until Einstein returns with him.
Nine days later…
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Published March 11, 2023
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Clayton Lindemuth
36 books127 followersAm I right? You're smarter than most, embrace old fashioned morals, love your country, dogs, and guns... and dig ruthless fiction...
Hi! I'm Clayton Lindemuth, and my novels embrace rural noir truth. Mind your own business, be slow to anger. But don't ever back down to evil. Justice happens when the wicked die.
If we're tracking so far, I wrote My Brother's Destroyer, and all the rest, just for you.
You'll stay awake too late, underline fun new ways to cuss, muse about new philosophies and read random passages to strangers to make the world a better place.
Literary depth. Thriller pace. If you've got the stomach to watch evil men die, dress for the woods and grab a lamp. We've work to do.
Hi! I'm Clayton Lindemuth, and my novels embrace rural noir truth. Mind your own business, be slow to anger. But don't ever back down to evil. Justice happens when the wicked die.
If we're tracking so far, I wrote My Brother's Destroyer, and all the rest, just for you.
You'll stay awake too late, underline fun new ways to cuss, muse about new philosophies and read random passages to strangers to make the world a better place.
Literary depth. Thriller pace. If you've got the stomach to watch evil men die, dress for the woods and grab a lamp. We've work to do.
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