Chapter 1Felix Lane brought the coffee cup to his lips while staring at the empty bird cage in his kitchen. He should get rid of it but doing so would mean erasing Sunny and Sunny had been his only companion for more than seven years. Sighing, he looked out of the window only to quickly turn away.
Across the street, Kirk Shoo was standing by his mailbox staring right at the window as if he could see Felix through the glass. Perhaps he could. Sometimes Felix suspected Kirk could read his mind or had placed a tracker in Felix’s car or something. No matter where he went, Kirk would show up.
Sometimes he believed he was crazy, that his subconscious turned every tall, dark haired guy into Kirk, but every so often the real Kirk would walk up to him and try to strike up a conversation.
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