|Disclaimer: I started writing this book when I was like 13 so basically half of the book is poorly written and there's mistakes left and right. Read for cringe|
Who ever said that the big bad Wolf couldn't love?
|Disclaimer: I started writing this book when I was like 13 so basically half of the book is poorly written and there's mistakes left and right. Read for cringe|
Who ever said that the big bad Wolf couldn't love?
I've been running since I was 16.
I'm 20 now.
there's a price on my head, there's no one I can trust but myself.
I'm a rouge, and I travel alone. I prefer it that way.
That is, until Stefan comes...