Five Brothers - Penelope Douglas
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On the other side of town are five brothers. . .
Macon is the oldest. I've never seen him smile. Army is a single dad with beautiful green eyes.
Iron will be in prison soon. Dallas is the one I hate. Trace used to be mine.
I need to go home. Away from the swamps and these men. I’ll leave tomorrow.
I'll crash on the couch tonight. Everyone is asleep. Except for one.
He sees me crying. I let him wrap his arms around my body and hold me. I don’t think it was Trace.
