Chapter 8 Nothing Special Cont...

Vaughn

I squinted at the tiny body stretched across the end of the wharf.

“Of fucking course,” I muttered.

Rain came down so hard it felt like glass. Waves crashed against the wood, spraying over her body. She was drenched and did not even flinch.

She was crazy. She had no clue.

Ignore her. Let...

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