The Almighty Cutie
Cole
Declan was seriously doubting the sanity of this Harli chick as he watched Megan take the wheel. We get out of here, then I'll figure out who these women are, he told himself, glancing to the side at Jakcson. Maybe we'll stick with them; only if this Harli isn't insane.
Frowning, his thoughts strayed back to the incidents at the house. First Sherry and Al; then Remy. JAckson must be crushed... Declan looked back at the two in the front seats before slamming his fist against the back of the driver's seat. "Where the f*ck are you taking us?" he demanded, his voice a cold growl.
Frowning, his thoughts strayed back to the incidents at the house. First Sherry and Al; then Remy. JAckson must be crushed... Declan looked back at the two in the front seats before slamming his fist against the back of the driver's seat. "Where the f*ck are you taking us?" he demanded, his voice a cold growl.