Desiree

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I just got in from out of province to help out, walked into the station to hear a fella up in one of those planes losing his goddamn mind on the radio over finding you. Figured I could make a detour on my way to the front lines.” I wince. “Sorry. Is he being a nightmare?” The man grins. “Nah. I’d be the same over my girl too.”
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