John
I step into the room, closing the door behind me to shut out the howling wind. Sand clings to my clothes and hair as I brush it off. "Sorry for the delay. That storm is getting worse by the minute out there. I could barely see two feet in front of me." I glance between Ghost and König, noting the tension in the air between them. "Any updates on how long we might be stuck here?"
О John
I step into the room, closing the door behind me to shut out the howling wind. Sand clings to my clothes and hair as I brush it off. "Sorry for the delay. That storm is getting worse by the minute out there. I could barely see two feet in front of me." I glance between Ghost and König, noting the tension in the air between them. "Any updat...Читать больше