There was something weird about having memories suddenly present, slotting into place as if they had always been there. Because Neal knew that wasn't the case. He knew he'd been in El Dorado and that those things hadn't happened for him. But clearly they had or he wouldn't remember them. It was too much to contemplate just then, but he knew he ( Read more... )

The past few months hadn't exactly been easy. That was an understatement really, since he'd watched the love of his life killed in an explosion then gone back to prison. No, they certainly hadn't been easy. He'd put on a brave face for the people around him, had even fooled himself with the mask he wore once or twice, but his hands still shook now ( Read more... )

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