Too bad the freedom seemed like a prison.
As his boots hit the mosaic floor at the bottom of the stairs, John Mellencamp's old-school, bic-lighter anthem echoed in his head-and though he'd always like the song okay, he'd never truly understood what it meant.
Kind of wished that were still the case.
Life goes on...long after the thrill of living is gone...

Autor: J.R. Ward

Too bad the freedom seemed like a prison.<br />As his boots hit the mosaic floor at the bottom of the stairs, John Mellencamp's old-school, bic-lighter anthem echoed in his head-and though he'd always like the song okay, he'd never truly understood what it meant.<br />Kind of wished that were still the case.<br />Life goes on...long after the thrill of living is gone... - J.R. Ward




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