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Out of sight, out of mind. I’d been running for so long, I didn’t have anyone to leave behind. I liked it that way. No strings, no responsibilities, no one to even remember my name when I was gone. The world was my oyster and I was sucking it down. Until a dark night behind a bar when a stranger saves my life and pays a price that should have been mine to give. * A Fallen Men Series short story* FREE when you sign up for my newsletter!
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