George was in deep shit. He sat there at the table, across from Dream, basically having a staring contest with the man.
George Davidson knew how to hold his own. He was 25 years old, damnit, and he sure as hell was going to do his job. But when his job was to kill the most beautiful man he's ever seen, well, things mig...
George was in deep shit. He sat there at the table, across from Dream, basically having a staring contest with the man.
George Davidson knew how to hold his own. He was 25 years old, damnit, and he sure as hell was going to do his job. But when his job was to kill the most beautiful man he's ever seen, well, things mig...