Callaway took the card as he handed over the stack of papers that he'd printed for Liam that made up the novel his boyfriend had written just before he'd gone missing. He nodded his head and looked down at the name on the card, and for the first time in a long time, he felt a sense of hope. It felt good, and a little terrifying all at once. He didn't want this hope to get snuffed out like all of the other times it had been.
"All right, I will," he said before he looked up at Liam again and managed a grateful smile. He led the man to the door and held his hand out again. "Thank you for caring."
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