THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that silver Glock, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really threw him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. He'd do anything for that next hit. Anything to feel free Yet love was the only thing that truly he