V.B. Law

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her call softly to him, "Good night." There was a long pause and then, "Merry Christmas." "Merry Christmas Alex," he replied, his voice strained. Wolf kept his head turned away from her. He was afraid to let her see the tears in his eyes.
V.B. Law
Too little, too late, after the BS he gave her. He’s got a long way to go to prove himself.
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