“Look at that skyline.” Freya whispers as she sinks to her knees, the world in the background fading. Ramon grips her hair, guiding her movements while the city watches. It’s a view they won’t forget.
“Look at that skyline.” Freya whispers as she sinks to her knees, the world in the background fading. Ramon grips her hair, guiding her movements while the city watches. It’s a view they won’t forget.