Genre Ranking
Get the APP HOT

Chapter 28 Twenty-Eight

David's fingers dance around my bruise as light as feathers tickling my skin-a skater spinning around a frozen pond. His other hand is in my grasp, massaged and felt by my own mindless fingers and anxious movement. The results of my speech sit on my chest, and I know the weight won't budge until the majority opinion is heard tomorrow.

"You did ver

Previous
            
Next
            
Download Book

COPYRIGHT(©) 2022