copyright 2012
Bailey Bradford
Chapter Four
“I called his folks, and I’m going to hell for lying to his momma, I know it.” Isaiah groaned and slammed the driver’s side door. “And I deserve it.”“You’re just doing what you have to do,” Bae reassured him. “And besides, don’t you think Dorso will need a little time to adjust to—“ he looked at Adal. “Everything?”Adal would imagine. Dorso had been knocked unconscious and exposed to a world he hadn’t known about. Adal couldn’t imagine the shock, any mo...
Published on October 08, 2012 15:30