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41. Her Favorite D*ck

Auteur: Alore
last update Date de publication: 2026-09-23 23:17:27

I sat on the cold hardwood floor of my apartment, still staring at the door Rhys had walked through. I had no idea how long I had been sitting there.

My brother’s handwriting was still fresh in my mind, especially the little things I knew so well, the way he made his L’s and the small flick he always added to his T’s.

I just realized that I literally spent six months trying to prove that my brother was innocent, and now I had a notebook that apparently proved the complete opposite.

Something a
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