He’d given little explanation for abandoning his job, saying only that with the “arrival of the risen king,” some “serious epic shit” was brewing in “gay Paree.” Whatever that meant.
The back of her hand connected with his face. Caught off guard, he flew across the room. The second time he attempted to rise, he realized she’d dislocated his jaw.
10/10 jumped a star here
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