Bg3 Nine Fingers Novels & Stories

The moment it opened, page after page of photos spilled out, including close, intimate photos of them together from every angle. I punched him hard in the face. He cried out and immediately clung to Tracie. "I'm sorry, Jonas! I was in such a rush that I grabbed the wrong gift. These are my most precious memories, so please give them back and don't tear the photos. You can hit me or yell at me however you want. Tracie is all yours now. This album is all I have left." I looked down at the album torn apart in his struggle. He sounded so wounded, like he was the victim who'd lost love, while I was the villain who'd just suffered a little.

After ten breaths passed, Liam suddenly moved just as Jimmy was about to mock. He lightly lifted his index finger, forming an arch shape, then struck down on Julian's wrist! Liam seemed gentle, but in that instant, a buzz seemed to scatter invisible sound waves everywhere! After the index finger came down, it was the middle finger and, finally, the ring finger! Up, middle, down! Three parts, nine beats! Liam's three fingers continuously struck Julian's wrist at a very strange frequency.