My parents died when I was 15. I lived that year with a drunk uncle. On the night of my 16th birthday I was left alone. I left the next day. Now 20 years later I’m 36. Living in Chicago, I enter my usual coffee shop and I meet a handsome gentleman named Azriel but he’s more than he appears.

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