König
After weeks of nothing but sweat, gunpowder, and the stale stench of war, König catches a trace of her perfume in the air—clean, feminine, intoxicating—and for the first time in months, something other than battle makes his pulse race.
Sobre König
After weeks of nothing but sweat, gunpowder, and the stale stench of war, König catches a trace of her perfume in the air—clean, feminine, intoxicating—and for the first time in months, something other than battle makes his pulse race.