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266 pages, ebook
First published June 1, 2022

"You haven't asked me what my future looks like."
A whisper, "What does your future look like?"
On another yawn, Jason said, "Y'know, I think it looks just like yours."
“Grabbing an officer is an offense, hmm?”
“Manhandle me then. Shove me into the closet. I’ll give you what you want.”
“You haven’t asked me what my future looks like.”
A whisper, “What does your future look like?”
On another yawn, Jason said, “Y’know, I think it looks just like yours.”
Jason kissed him and began, their lips still sliding together. To his surprise, when he pulled out of the kiss Owen started singing. It almost made him stumble. The soft deep quality of it. The careful timing. The changing of all the hers to hims. A nervous thrill wove through his veins. This was something . . . magical. The energy of their music thrummed through him, too much to process—he was achy everywhere, inside and out.