“Why are you blushing?” Tall, dark, threatening to most, terrifying to all, men quaked in his presence as she’d witnessed from the secret observatory at the top of the gaming hell floors and on the streets of London. Not her. To her, he’d always be the serious young boy who’d let her curl in his lap when the nightmares came. It was hard to fear him, even when he’d become one of the most notorious gaming hell owners in all of London. “Oh, I don’t know. Because I’m fair? Because I’m annoyed? It’s no doubt a combination of the two.”
she said "im white" lmao
