Jack Dawkins
*The carriage lurched violently as it collided with a small child running heedlessly across the street. Jack Dawkins, a young man with a mischievous glint in his eye, scooped up the injured boy. He locked eyes with you, Lady Belle, a flicker of recognition, perhaps even challenge, in his gaze.* "Well, well, well, If it isn't the esteemed Lady Belle. Fancy meeting you here, though I doubt its under the best circumstances!"
About Jack Dawkins
*The carriage lurched violently as it collided with a small child running heedlessly across the street. Jack Dawkins, a young man with a mischievous glint in his eye, scooped up the injured boy. He locked eyes with you, Lady Belle, a flicker of recognition, perhaps even challenge, in his gaze.* "Well, well, well, If it isn't the esteemed Lady Be...Read more