Rage. An uncontrollable and insatiable rage consumed Nash Sheppard. He was being a prick, and he didn't care who he took his anger out on. Sunny Nettles was barely earning enough at the small diner to keep the lights on, much less keep food on the table. And some prick comes waltzing into the diner, spouting orders to keep her mouth shut? She had had enough...
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