Ice blue eyes, blond mohawk shaved to his scalp on the sides, long on the top
“Don’t hear that often.” Ice laughed, then sobered quickly, sliding his hand over her jaw. “You trusting him? That’s big for Con, and he might not show it, but it means something to him.” Everleigh sighed. “I think somewhere deep down lies a really good guy.” “Yeah, ya just gotta look real fucking hard.”
Everleigh
Gayle, her coworker,
her ex, Chase.
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