Like every other morning on the Morgan Ranch, Jerk the rooster made his routine screeching at half past five. Alex stretched her arms above her head and yawned the sleepiness away. Crystal blue eyes opened and focused, readjusting to the early September sunlight filtering ...
It would at least take his mind off his troubles. The club annoyed him. The noise annoyed him. The people in the noisy club annoyed him even more. Adam would be showing up later to do “damage control.” Everyone else had taken the night off. Jack and Joel—the unstoppable tw...
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