Ronald O’Malley straightened his tie in the mirror and pulled at the bottom of his suit. He ran both hands through his perfectly combed hair, but was careful not to pull one strand out of place. The ring on his smallest finger proudly displayed the outline of a hydra within the large square. The Hydra …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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