Quote of the Day
His breath warmed the shell of my ear.
“You killed me.”
The dark power in his voice rushed over my skin.
“With iron. Fucking... shot me.”
Animal rage imbued his words.
“You killed me.”
The dark power in his voice rushed over my skin.
“With iron. Fucking... shot me.”
Animal rage imbued his words.
~ Dark King, C. N. Crawford
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