B.L. Gilleon

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To hell with my father and his secrets. This necklace, usually so cold, is now a ring of fire. I rip off the chain, roll down the window, and let it fly into the night.
B.L. Gilleon
Ok, I support the act but... why now? What? This book has weird pacing and lots of sudden decisions that don't make sense.
We Are All the Same in the Dark
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