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Tyler leaned in and kissed the old man on the forehead. “Okay, dad. I love you. I’ll stop by again soon.”
Roy Devereaux smiled a papery smile at his adopted son and said, “See that you do. And I love you too, boy.”
Tyler stepped into the hallway, the door shut gently behind him, and he stood there as the bourbon buzz washed over…
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