Romance · fiction
Rain at the Walker Mansion
The first time John Walker held my four-year-old son, three armed men watched him like they had just witnessed something impossible. Maybe they had. Rain hammered Chicago so hard that night the city looked like it was disappearing beneath sheets of silver. Water rushed along the curbs, headlights blurred into streaks, and every gust of wind...
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- Romance
- Audience
- Adult readers
- Chapters
- 6
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- fiction
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