Emily and The Wolves
Oh, if it weren't for the damn Hunters!
- Black, - Jack turned to the man, exposing his snow-white teeth, brightly sparkling in the moonlight, - you, it turns out, are older than me ...
- Well? John nodded warily.
- It turns out that you can’t carry out an attack normally, and generally cope with me because sand will soon begin to pour out of you? Well, from the ass ... - Jack clarified.
The merry laughter of Willow's comrades-in-arms was heard to the side, and even Redward burst into a fist, but, noticing Black's frown, he immediately took on a bored look again.
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