The Choice
Gillian McAllister
"Laura hands me my coat. 'Jesus,' she says. 'I’ve not had to leave a bar because of a nutter for a while. Are we twenty again?'"
"Laura hands me my coat. 'Jesus,' she says. 'I’ve not had to leave a bar because of a nutter for a while. Are we twenty again?'"
"Sunghwan opened the glass door that led from the living room to the veranda."
"The setting sun was casting silver-blue lights over the crashing surf as Caleb landed the helicopter in the courtyard of MacDuff ’s Run."




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