You Follow, I'll Lead
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Last published Sun, Jan 17, 2021
Love was the absolute last thing London Knight was looking for but sometimes you don't always get what you want. Instead you get what you need.
The question remains: What will it take for him to run towards that love and not away from it?
Content/Trigger Warning:This story contains scenes of sexual activity and violence, and mentions suicide and depression, which may be triggering for some readers.
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