The Baby Gamble (Texas Hold'em)
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He’d been gone a long time. Taken against his will, held captive while he fought with everything he had to free himself. Fought to endure. To hang on. To rise above. To survive. It seemed like he’d been fighting his way out forever.
And right there, in the front seat of an old Lincoln Continental, in the parking garage of the San Antonio airport, Blake Smith finally won.