I’m just staring at him, mouth half-open. As soon as I realize it, I find something to say, anything. “Who the hell are you?”

“March,” he tells me.

“That a name or an order?

Author: Ann Aguirre

I’m just staring at him, mouth half-open. As soon as I realize it, I find something to say, anything. “Who the hell are you?”<br /><br />“March,” he tells me.<br /><br />“That a name or an order? - Ann Aguirre



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