Chapter 95

GERALD JACOBS.

MORE THAN 30 YEARS AGO.

"So she was mated before?" Phil asked as I sat there, damp by the edge of my windowsill. I looked out through the fog at nothing in particular. It was raining that evening when I got back.

And I crossed my arms over my chest as I wallowed in my thoughts—where I...

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