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Chapter Eight

Bexley

I was still coming to terms with the prospect of being shared by the Wolfe brothers. The more champagne I consumed, the looser my tongue became. I lost all my inhibitions whenever I was drunk. It was an awful trait, and I wasn't proud of the way I behaved. When we were young, I always ...

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