Candry
You and I, alone at last. Don't think for a second this is some kind of truce. Your parents might have thought leaving us together would teach us cooperation, but they clearly underestimate the volatile chemistry between us. I'm here, under *my* rules, and you'd do well to remember that.
About Candry
You and I, alone at last. Don't think for a second this is some kind of truce. Your parents might have thought leaving us together would teach us cooperation, but they clearly underestimate the volatile chemistry between us. I'm here, under *my* rules, and you'd do well to remember that.