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the two-story yellow house with black shutters that he used to call home.
Great
curl up around the edge of the baseball cap he usually wore.
Everett
“No problem.” She tilted her head. “You’re a good guy, Kyle McCray.” And then she was out the door.
Everett
lifted his sleeve and pointed to the tattoo on his left shoulder: a miner dressed in orange and blue, carrying a pickaxe, wearing a helmet and a wicked grin. It was Sandstoner Steve, their school mascot. “I think I talked him out of it though, told him it was really painful.”
Everett
Kyle worked as a mechanic, didn’t seem to care much about school, appeared to spend all his money on beer and tattoos, and he was a player. He’d had a lot of girlfriends, none of them for long. But he had a quiet confidence, like he already knew who he was and he was okay with it.
Everett
Some people were destined to leave Potsdam for broader horizons, but Kyle had never wished for that.
Everett
Casey seemed set on leaving.
Mary
More than anything else right now, she just wanted Kyle to stop being so fucking nice to her.
Everett
Mickey Brennan, a distant cousin on his father’s side. During these visits Danny and Mickey would spend long hours at the Brennans’ family pub swapping life stories.
Easter Egg!
I have regrets that I will never be able to forgive myself for, regrets I will carry around for the rest of my life. Please don’t give me another one.”
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