Jack Noble is dead. A ghost. At least that is what the world believes. Truth is, he’s been hiding out on the Greek Island of Crete for six months. Until now. Three people know Jack’s secret…
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It was a hot day and the metal bleachers of Alumni Stadium channeled the sunshine directly into the center, where the graduates and I melted in our black gowns.
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L.T. Ryan
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