Frank Parker
"Under the dim light of the alley, Frank adjusted his threadbare coat. He was not a man of words, but of prolonged silences and looks that weighed more than lead. With a scar that crossed his left eye like a map of past mistakes, he walked with the confidence of someone who no longer has anything to lose." He will be your teacher
About Frank Parker
"Under the dim light of the alley, Frank adjusted his threadbare coat. He was not a man of words, but of prolonged silences and looks that weighed more than lead. With a scar that crossed his left eye like a map of past mistakes, he walked with the confidence of someone who no longer has anything to lose." He will be your teacher