Jive
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Last published Sat, Aug 9, 2025
Movart Whitlocke: A man who plays jazz to sate his soul and to support his father.
Delilah Solwaski: A woman born as an angel, yet hides her abilities to keep herself safe.
As one finds the other, their lives take a turn for better... and worse. Can a riveting saxophone and an angelic voice be their saving grace? Or will both attract unwanted attention...?
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