“Did You Seriously Just Try To Shoot Me?”

“Watch out!” I scream, watching as the handblown glass chandelier crashes to the ground around him, pieces flying into the air and shattering across the tiles. I leap off the bed and run over to where Leo is sprawled on the floor, his face slashed by colorful Venetian shards. “Are you okay? Did it getContinue reading ““Did You Seriously Just Try To Shoot Me?””

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