His Bond Was a Cage

I signed it. My name in black ink, the same hand I use on warrants, and the pen shook so hard the last letter ran.
That was it. A signature, and my wife became a date on a form.
End of Chapter 2
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I signed it. My name in black ink, the same hand I use on warrants, and the pen shook so hard the last letter ran.
That was it. A signature, and my wife became a date on a form.
End of Chapter 2
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