Complication (TDM) by Marijo Thompson

He realized as soon as he’d hung up the phone that he hadn’t bought a new picture frame. THe one he’d cracked was still there in his dresser. And there was no way he was going to have time to hobble to Bonnieland, the card store the next block over. There wasn’t going to be...

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