decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
Ivar frowned at his phone before talking. “Hello to you too brother…. I was simply calling to ask where the hell my sister is. Why she isn’t answering her phone and can you get her to call me? It’s important.” He muttered, “you know. Seeing as you’re her husband I figured you would know.”
He shook his head and frowned. “I just think you should leave. I don’t think you should be coming here anymore.” He told her quickly, not wanting her in danger anymore.
He shook his head and frowned. “I just think you should leave. I don’t think you should be coming here anymore.” He told her quickly, not wanting her in danger anymore.