A One-Way Trip To Merad
Oh. I’m dreaming. “Er, not this time, old friend…”
Oh. I’m dreaming. “Er, not this time, old friend…”
“Sorry I’m late, I got distracted AGAIN…”
Jared wilted as the bell above the coffee shop door tinkled and he saw exactly the group he’d hoped weren’t coming in today.
He really should’ve gagged them. Rookie evil overlord error, right there…
This was always the make-or-break point. While plenty of men SAID they were down with banging a witch, once they saw your living space…