huntresscaraquinn: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: Tom’s breath caught in his throat as he realized the severity of the situation he was now in. He knew ways to covertly signal that he was in distress, but he couldn’t risk being shot. “No funny business, got it. I’m going to unlock the door now, okay?” Tom’s voice sounded small, despite hisContinue reading

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