Luke gripped the steering wheel a bit tighter; his knuckles turning white. He closed his eyes for just a moment as he passed the city limits sign of Oakdale, Illinois. While he drove through the sleepy town, the blond realized pretty quickly that Oakdale had changed very little in eight years. At first view it was almost like he had never left, but
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On to the next part . . .
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