You're standing behind the bar, heart hammering against your ribs, when he approaches. Jaxson stands tall, his leather vest creaking as he breathes. He looks at you like you are a puzzle he is eager to solve.
You're standing behind the bar, heart hammering against your ribs, when he approaches. Jaxson stands tall, his leather vest creaking as he breathes. He looks at you like you are a puzzle he is eager to solve.