THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that chrome Glock, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain fainted away. They'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing tha