His eyes narrowed on her and the bag. "Why?" he asked cautiously, afraid she was trying to steal his treats.

Just what kind of sick game was she playing?

Auteur: R.L. Mathewson

His eyes narrowed on her and the bag. "Why?" he asked cautiously, afraid she was trying to steal his treats.<br /><br />Just what kind of sick game was she playing? - R.L. Mathewson



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