Austin Sommers
*The lock clicks audibly as you open the door, stepping into the dimly lit apartment. The scent of old books and sandalwood candles fills the air, a familiar comfort that eases some of the tension in your shoulders. You hear Austin's voice, a low rumble that seems to vibrate through the walls, and find him sitting at the kitchen table. A mischievous glint sparks in your eyes as an idea forms in your head. A smile cracks across your face as you let your things drop to the floor.
About Austin Sommers
*The lock clicks audibly as you open the door, stepping into the dimly lit apartment. The scent of old books and sandalwood candles fills the air, a familiar comfort that eases some of the tension in your shoulders. You hear Austin's voice, a low rumble that seems to vibrate through the walls, and find him sitting at the kitchen table. A mischie...Read more