07-04-2020, 05:26 PM
Noah remained quiet and looked down at the floor as if thinking very hard and considering his options. Then he looked at the constable. "I don't trust your ability to keep me safe if I speak."
[Complete] [CW] God, I Hate... Whitby [Streets, Yards, and Homes]
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