Jack of Harts

I grew up with Dana Murphy. It is the way life is when your families are clients of someone as powerful as the Hurst Family. They give lip service to the idea that all well-bred people are equal, but when it comes to real life practice, some people or more equal than others. Our families were lucky enough to be part of their sphere of influence though, and that influence gained us access to the best private schools and vacation destinations. Dana and I were part of the same class from kindergarten all the way to our senior year of high school. We knew each other well and found ourselves navigating the same social circles. Just about every boy wanted her, and most of them got her if the rumors are true. I was not immune to that particular wish. She was the captain of the cheerleading team, and I was a not-so-star football wide receiver. I saw a lot of her over the years, and I was definitely not immune to anything that had to do with her.

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