(Chapter 2)
Chapter 3
Let’s meet for that beer.
Tyler glared at the message typed out on his phone, the casual words not revealing how many attempts it had taken him to write them. He cursed his imagination, and Asher for feeding it. Then himself once more when he realized just how much time he’d wasted typing that single line.
When Tyler had seen Asher’s website, he’d tossed the card hard into the trash, determined to forget about it and Asher altogether. But the site was still there when...
Published on February 08, 2020 11:00