I'M THE LAST OF MY KIND. HE'S SENTENCED TO DEATH.

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After fifty years in a squalid cell, I’m finally free. Problem is, everything I had is long gone, and the sister I shunned in my youth is now my savior.

 

But seeing him next to my hospital bed makes me forget that my touch is deadly. Or maybe, just maybe Asher has a death wish of his own.