The Flesh Remembers

Malcolm’s POV…

It was almost seven in the morning. I was dressed up and ready to travel, and so was Michaela. The drive to the airstrip wasn’t supposed to be a long one, hence why we weren’t in such a hurry. This wasn’t my first time in Caesars Palace, and yet, it was the one time that I wasn’t...

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