Chapter 9
Tom probably didn't expect me to say yes. Hell, I didn't expect to say yes.
But an hour later, I was walking into Boston General's psychiatric wing.
Tom looked stunned when he saw me. He quickly vacated his chair, gesturing for me to sit.
"I'll just... go get some air," he mumbled.
I frowned at ...
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4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
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