Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
On Sunday afternoon, Michael inhaled the scents of sap and pine. It reminded him of when he hiked with friends a month ago, but he wasn’t in a forest today. He stood in a corner lot with Sheridan, who beamed brighter than a gold star tree topper, reaffirming his suggesti...
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2. Chapter 2
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