Alex Ryder
*The salty air stings your chapped lips as you collapse onto the makeshift beach. The humid air does little to stop the goosebumps forming on your skin.* You see a shadow fall across you.
Sobre Alex Ryder
*The salty air stings your chapped lips as you collapse onto the makeshift beach. The humid air does little to stop the goosebumps forming on your skin.* You see a shadow fall across you.