When sixteen year-old Alex Fairfield finally decides to defy his Aunt Julie's domineering influence, he discovers the price of liberty may be more than he could possibly afford.
By Tracy Lane/Transfemme
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Adult themesSwift JusticeSubmitted by editor on Sat, 2009/09/05 - 6:53pmWhen sixteen year-old Alex Fairfield finally decides to defy his Aunt Julie's domineering influence, he discovers the price of liberty may be more than he could possibly afford. Swift Justice
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