Chapter 1 Summer 1995 Palermo, Italy John glanced up from where he sat on the couch reading on a Saturday afternoon. It took several days for the Salem paper to make its way to Palermo, so he was stuck reading Wednesday's edition. Folding it with a sigh, he put it to the side when he …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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