Chapter Nineteen
“How are u holding up, sweetheart?” Damien turned do he could see her from the drivers seat. Glory’s hand drifted up to touch her cheek, feeling the now scabbed over scratch.
“ How do u think I’m doing?” She snapped.
“ I’ll take that as a good.” He chuckled as he glanced in the rear view mirror to check if anyone was behind them.
“ Do u think u could tell him to lay down of something?” Glory glared at Collin, still in Tiger form, sitting on the zitplaats, stoel volgende to her.
Damien’s laugh echoed around the car.
“ Collin, u better shift in case we do get...
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