Devil’s Saints: Taz
“I don’t know. Can I come talk to you about something? Maybe not today. I… I..”
“Is it about your woman?” With a lump in his throat, Chance nodded at this question. “The best addvise that I can give you, is to be TJ, don’t be Chance.”
“Thanks.” Chance said as he headed down the stairs, halfway down, he stopped and looked back up. “I’m named after you, aren’t I?”
Ryder chuckled. “Yeah. Both of you are.”
With a quick nod, Chance continued down the stairs and grabbed his jacket from the hook by the front door. Honestly, he wondered who else he shared a dad with. As he rode through the streets to get to the hospital, he wondered if he really wanted to know. And if they knew.
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