In the backseat of the Cadillac, blood oozed out of Keitaro’s fat lip. Huffing after the fight only gathered a pool of blood and saliva in his…… Read more “C4: Slave to Stray”
“I know it’s more dangerous going after dark, Anja.” Anja closed the file and handed it back to Dante. “It doesn’t have to be full night. The…… Read more “C1: The Tall Lady”
