The knife sunk into the earth right off my left hand. I hurled myself backward. “Wait! Don’t move!” Pushing Drake out of the way, Jennie brought the knife up again and swung it down into the earth on my other side. Drake charged between us, holding a strong, muscled hand in front of Jennie’s ches...
She was nearly there already, she just needed a few pointers, but her singing was tremendous. He was almost a little jealous of how effortless it seemed to her. Luckily enough, he ran into LJ before heading into the writing session. Unluckily, his manager wasn’t too please...