Sample Chapter

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Neil Kehler pulled back the sleeve of his jacket and squinted at his watch. Blurry. But it looked like past midnight. Past midnight on Friday. He should get home. Ruthie would be pissed. Shit! Nothing new in that. Lately she was always pissed. Neil swallowed the last dregs of his beer. All he'd wanted was a couple beers and a game of pool. A little sport. Nothing that had anything to do with how he felt about her. Hell, they'd been together since high school. Did she really think he was lo...