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Devil's Cadence
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Complete, First published Jan 01, 2019
Mature
"Carla Jones was dead; I killed her without remorse...Little pieces of this town would plague my memory. Maybe they'd whisper about it for a week; Carla Jones would be a temporary headline. The truth was, they'd forget me by morning. I wasn't designed to be remembered; I was made for leaving."

She was a wandering wounded angel; at least that's how he saw her. He almost willingly accepted that she was too good for him. But almost only counts in horeshoes and hand grenades. And he wasn't going to back down.

Would you expect anything less from a man named Devil?
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