Well, you won't tell me. I shared my information with you guys, not the other way around. Everything about him said that here was someone who'd never had anything too bad happen to him. My only company was a semi truck pulling some all-night load across the country off in the distance.
No, I said. I didn't care anymore. I understood why Jean-Claude had wanted him. His hair was soft, but not as soft as Avery's.
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