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Greg Thompson sat in the suffocating quiet of his apartment, the pages of Twelve Steps to Freedom spread open before him. Step 9 stared back at him like…
The room was cloaked in darkness, broken only by the trembling flame of a single candle. Its light struggled against the weight of the shadows, painting the walls…
The bar was a sanctuary of soft music and quiet conversation. Amelia leaned against the counter, a drink in hand, scanning the room with an air of quiet…
Elena had always been a woman who knew what she wanted and how to get it. A lawyer by profession and a strategist by nature, she approached life…
Evan wasn’t entirely sure how it had come to this. One moment, they were watching a nature documentary about wolves; the next, Lucy was standing in front of…
