I spent the entire day in Chad’s library, alternating between napping and reading. Anyone else would’ve been snooping around this place from top to bottom, but I never could get it done. Not unless I had the permission. See, a dozen years ago I’d been kidnapped, and then I...
James Sarah’s She was losing him. Losing. Him. To her. That little slut, Krissan Kingston. How could she ever possibly be better than Sarah? She wasn’t, of course. Krissan just had the liberty to do as...