Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This book is the property of Honey Maxwell. I held my hands out, entirely in the care of my stranger. He grabbed my tied wrists, holding me close to him as I blindly shuffled towards my capti...
Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This book is the property of Honey Maxwell. I had no idea what was going to happen when I walked up to the bar. All that I knew was that I had been paid a good amount of money to do my job - ...