Chapter 10: I want to be her only creditor.

Tristan's POV

My fist hit the table.

I looked down at my open collar. Nestled there, still and silent against my shirt, was a single crumpled dollar bill.

"Goddamn it."

I snarled the words through my teeth, yanked the bill out, and crushed it in my fist—arm already cocked back to hurl it into th...

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