Chapter 50 Open This Damn Pile Of Wood.

Freshy Gore 1.3k words

Joanna's POV

It's been three days since Frank told me all that transpired, and there I was, sulking on my bed with spoonfuls of ice cream plus series after series of wildflower.

If you'd asked me why I was moping then, I'm sure I wouldn't have had an answer because, despite all,...

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