Alpha Last Chance
He expelled it from its charger, sat on the bed, and started flicking through the photos.
The to begin with one in the display was of a few modern DJ set he had transferred to his social media account. He flipped past a few shots of that, a modern portable workstation, at that point went through a bunch of him with Claw and the companions he had evidently worked with at their club … Midnight Mates, was it?
Most of the photographs were in a club setting, by the pool, with different sorts of multicolored refreshments and anything and everything that reflected a single man’s party way of life. But there was nothing of him with Sydney, and indeed more oddly, nothing of Claw with Cassie.
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