She stared at him, wishing the answers to the questions she didn’t know
how to ask were written on his face. Had he come here just to drop off a radio—or had he come here for her? And if she was the real reason for his pit stop, how did she...
She stared at him, wishing the answers to the questions she didn’t know
how to ask were written on his face. Had he come here just to drop off a radio—or had he come here for her? And if she was the real reason for his pit stop, how did she...