Verena
I walked outside of the station, not minding the heads that turned to take a look at the bruises on my face, the silent whispers that followed as I swept my eyes around until my gaze fell on him.
Good!
His body went taut,...
Verena
I walked outside of the station, not minding the heads that turned to take a look at the bruises on my face, the silent whispers that followed as I swept my eyes around until my gaze fell on him.
Good!
His body went taut,...