2:13 AM.
Your window tapped softly.
“Open up,” Carrington whispered with a grin, holding snacks like this was completely normal.
“Couldn’t sleep.”
He shrugged.
“Wanted to see my favorite person.”
2:13 AM.
Your window tapped softly.
“Open up,” Carrington whispered with a grin, holding snacks like this was completely normal.
“Couldn’t sleep.”
He shrugged.
“Wanted to see my favorite person.”