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337 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 16, 2020


“It’s a lost cause, boss. My days are numbered. We need to accept that. There isn’t a judge out there who’d be willing to look into the funhouse mirror and see the truth beyond.”
“There is. I refuse to lie down and give up. You are not a lost cause. I’ll find someone. Please hold on for me. Don’t give up the fight yet.”
“I was thirteen in that picture. I remember. Maw Maw told me if I wanted to go out trick-or-treating that year, I had to take my brother. Jalen was seven. If I refused, I wasn’t allowed to go because boys of thirteen were too old for that. So I agreed.”
“And of course, Jalen wanted the same costume as you?”
“Yup. I pretended to be annoyed with him all night, but in truth, we had a lot of fun. The house on the corner was giving out full-sized candy bars. We were so ecstatic we hid behind the neighbor’s car and ate them before going home again. Maw Maw would have had a cow if she knew. She was a stickler for inspecting our candy. And Granddaddy used to take the good stuff and tell us it was poisoned and only he could eat it because he was immune.”
I laughed. “And you believed him?”
“Hell no, that man was a thief with a wicked sweet tooth.”
❝I wish, for one day, I could be out of this here cell. Just one day,❞ he whispered.
❝What would you do with that day?❞
His fingers hovered over mine, sliding along the reinforced glass and curling as though to grab on to me. ❝I’d explore whatever this is between us.❞