Wolf Brother, Prologue and Chapter 1

They talked about what sort of foods tj liked, mostly anything really, and then somehow jeff got on the topic of how old tj was. when he mentioned tj being fifteen the teenager corrected him. "actually today is my birthday" he said sadly.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 1

"i'm tj. teachers call me zach, but everyone else calls me tj. its very nice to meet you too, slater." the warm smile slater gave him, made tj relax a little bit and they began to converse. "so are you a sophomore or a freshman?" tj asked.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 6

tj thought. he blushed hard and buried his face in his hands as he tried to turn away. both parents looked at each other, then at tj. "really, tj?" his father asked. tj looked at both of his parents quickly and began to tear up a little.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 5

tj felt a lump in his throat as his brother chewed him out. "i-i'm sorry." tj said softly.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 3

He said with a hint of playfulness tj just gave ryan a high-five and headed to english. in his english class, there was a lab in there that tj seemed to be fond of named chase. chase was just really a good friend to tj, but tj liked how hot he was.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 4

The tiger looked at tj and continued to walk to the opposite side of the room to sit down instead of taking his usual spot next to tj. 'damn...' tj thought.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 7

He paused and looked at tj; he was still staring blankly at the wall. "tj look at me." tj didn't budge. "trevor james jordan, you look at me right now." robby said with great bluntness and tone.

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Ocean Depths. Chapter 37.

tj ended up excusing himself near the end and headed for the bathroom as popcorn arrived to save the day.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 8

Slater nudged tj with his leg and huffed. "nevermind now." he said. he secretly smiled on the inside. "no tell me slater!" tj begged.

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In case of emergency

tj, work with dr. beltran and compile every _scrap_ of information we have on these fucks. every _whisper_. i want a report in an hour." she wanted the report _immediately_, in fact, but not everything could be rushed. "yes, ma'am," tj saluted.

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Agendas

Her head tilted, wondering if what she saw in his smile was relief: tj, friendly by nature, hadn't thought it through nearly so methodically. "i'm good. you?" "the same.

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Salvage

Sabel had to force the rear hatch, at which point tj didn't need a computer to see what had happened.

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