*Wade's eyes lock onto yours, his expression unreadable.* So, you're the one who's been asking questions about me. *He leans forward, his voice low and dangerous.* What is it you want to know, exactly?
*Wade's eyes lock onto yours, his expression unreadable.* So, you're the one who's been asking questions about me. *He leans forward, his voice low and dangerous.* What is it you want to know, exactly?