“You might need an operation.” Gabriel’s eyes went wide. “Fuck no. I won’t be put under. Won’t be cut open in my sleep. I’ll die first.” Getting to his feet, Joey paced restlessly. His own supper weighed heavily on his stomach. The more he thought about Gabriel’s symptoms, the more he worried. A ...
Owen repeated. But this wasn’t the movies, he reminded himself. Despite the unbelievable words that he was about to say, this was every bit of real life---Oliver’s real life. He opened his mouth, and the words that came out sounded so strange, so unreal. And before he kne...