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Lincoln~

I slammed the bourbon back, hoping the glass of fire would somehow quench the one inside of me.

…No fucking luck.

Next to me, Wilder did the same, growling as he set his glass back on his desk before rubbing his face with his hands. After we’d left Kenzie back downstairs, we’d both wordless...

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