Chapter 10: A Dollar's Charity

Tristan's POV

My fist slammed down on the table.

I looked down at my open shirt collar, where a crumpled one-dollar bill still lay quietly.

"Fuck!"

I cursed through gritted teeth, yanking out the bill and crushing it into a ball, ready to throw it in the trash. But the moment I went to toss it, ...

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