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... on the other side.
Early thirties, maybe.
Despite the tired look in his eyes and the faint lines starting to show around them, he had a strong jawline and sharp features that would’ve made him stand out in a crowd.
A faded flannel shirt hung loose over a stained undershirt, and his jeans were worn at the knees. The smell of stale cigarette smoke hit Liam immediately.
’Who the hell is this?’
"Hello," Liam said, forcing his voice to sound normal.
"He ...
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