I heard a rustle in the bushes. Instantly I dropped down to my knees with my knife out and carefully scooted closer to the sound. Expecting an animal I see a man. A dark skinned man like me.... Err not the man part. "Hello, sir." I say. His eyes were fixed on something else. My knife. I drop it quickly and rise to my feet. "I apologize, sir. I am not a threat I swear." I smile a bit. He walks out into the clearing and it's easy to say he was a fit man. "Hello." He responds. "What is your name?" I ask, tilting my head. "Charles... Charles Smith." He said. ---- WArnInG Cursingggg Probably.... Maybe sexual shit idfk Deaaath And in THIS book, Arthur dies. I know its sad our little tough boy dies but thats not for awhile!! Otay read on my lovelies!
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