The Outlaw's Runaway Waitress

It wasn't a promise. It was a fact, the way he said it, and it went through me warm.
I hated that. I wiped the counter so I'd have something to do with my hands.
End of Chapter 3
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It wasn't a promise. It was a fact, the way he said it, and it went through me warm.
I hated that. I wiped the counter so I'd have something to do with my hands.
End of Chapter 3
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