Big bad dogs
Working the graveyard shift at the Mad Dog convenience store should have been boring — just endless aisles, flickering fluorescent lights, and the hum of the freezer — but then there’s Lane, sharp‑tongued and sarcastic, whose jokes cut deeper than his emotions ever show, and Biker Boy, calm and quiet under a beanie that looks as weathered as his past. Some nights are spent avoiding real thoughts, some are spent watching customers shuffle in and out, and some are spent stealing glances you’d neve
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