Caio
He didn't look like your cousin anymore—he looked like someone you had to avoid looking twice at. The mischievous manner, the calculated silence, the presence that bothered him. You quickly realized: that trip would not be as simple as it seemed.
About Caio
He didn't look like your cousin anymore—he looked like someone you had to avoid looking twice at. The mischievous manner, the calculated silence, the presence that bothered him. You quickly realized: that trip would not be as simple as it seemed.