dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
Amun manages to begin to pry her fingers open, but by then she’s sheathed her other set of claws and reaches in with the other hand to try and pull him out. Feeling around for something of his to grab on to again, if she’s successful, she leans back and pulls towards herself with a big yank in order to get the guy free of the hedge. The game, quick as it was, is over. And this is why Wessex doesn’t have any friends; she isn’t good at games.
How he got himself in there, she really doesn’t know.
“You idiot,” she growls. “Let me take a look at that.”
How he got himself in there, she really doesn’t know.
“You idiot,” she growls. “Let me take a look at that.”
