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70. The Next Plan

Author: Blue Bird
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David;

“What do… What do you mean you- “He begins, and I smile at him. I take my hand up to the scar on his left cheek, and run my thumb over it, as my heart yearns to make him understand just how much I love him.

“I knew you before you got this scar. “I say as I look into his eyes and watch his pupils tremble with disbelief.

“I knew you before you grew your hair out… “I whisper as I run my fingers through his wet hair, and I watch him swallow.

“I knew you before you got your tattoos… “I say as I trail my finger down his left arm, and I hear his breathing become heavy.

“I knew you before you became the most dangerous man In Florida. I knew you when your father was the one who held that title. I knew you when you were just Desmond, and I loved you. I loved you then, and now. Vicious as you may be. Troubled as you may be. “I say as I press myself against him, and he doesn’t break eye contact with me. “I still love you. “

“You may be a storm, but I’ll gladly lose my wings in your chaos. I
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Who's this man in cahoots with Dimitri??? Any guesses?

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Renee Shupe
sounds like Elias
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Annie McConnell
is there more? chapters?
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Thando Tshazi
Lucas....spcail to Dimitri *comfused* how come
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