His Bond Was a Cage
My hand would not move. The pen sat in my fist like a nail.
Behind me a man in a cheap suit said the county would cover the service, on account of my position. He said it would all be handled.
End of Chapter 2
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveMy hand would not move. The pen sat in my fist like a nail.
Behind me a man in a cheap suit said the county would cover the service, on account of my position. He said it would all be handled.
End of Chapter 2
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