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79 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 21, 2012



‘He tasted like gingermint and chocolate kulfi and something stronger and more powerful, something like want and need, and Owen drank him in and gave him back, dying for him in the subjective three hours it took to get to Malcolm's door.’




"You can't. Can't... can't just go away. Can't just... You can't get on that train and charge out of my life. It's not fair. I can't work, dammit. I... I made a bad trade. How dare you? How dare you walk into my flat and.. and then just.. just walk out again?"
