You underestimated my love, my power, and my hatred,” he hissed, his face hidden in shadow but his eyes glowing like coals
. “Very well, she is free to go.
. Then on the edge of sleep he thought he heard a whistle or knock, but again, he looked and saw nothing in the moon lit backyard. It’s alright
You underestimated my love, my power, and my hatred,” he hissed, his face hidden in shadow but his eyes glowing like coals
. “Very well, she is free to go.
. Then on the edge of sleep he thought he heard a whistle or knock, but again, he looked and saw nothing in the moon lit backyard. It’s alright
You underestimated my love, my power, and my hatred,” he hissed, his face hidden in shadow but his eyes glowing like coals
. “Very well, she is free to go.
. Then on the edge of sleep he thought he heard a whistle or knock, but again, he looked and saw nothing in the moon lit backyard. It’s alright
