Chapter 1-1
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Chapter 1
“Reminds me of an old nursery rhyme,” Dylan said under his breath as he stepped out of the house to face a damp and foggy early morning. “Although I doubt I’ll run into a man dressed in leather.” Carefully, he eased the door closed, making certain it locked.
Shivering, he drew his jacket tightly around him, pulling the collar up. If anyone was watching, they’d assume he was shielding against the weather when he ducked his head, staring down at the sidewalk as he walked away. They would have been half right.
When he got to the corner of the block, he straightened up, resisting the temptation to look back before striding toward the parking garage where he’d left his car after—on a whim the previous evening—deciding to stop at a club he used to frequent. The last person he’d expected to run into there was his ex.
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