Chapter52

Louise Baston 1.5k words

 

Tall, blonde, and looking ready to tear all our throats out if we so much as blinked funny, the woman that opened the door jabbed a finger at me. "Get up. You're to come with me."

"See, Johno. Charm. I usually have to buy them a drink first," I whispered...

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