His Discarded Luna, Returns with secret Pups
“Enough!”
Axel’s exasperated voice echoed through the relentless downpour, a blend of frustration and confusion melding with the gentle beat of the raindrops. Feeling the need to breathe, Axel hastily freed himself from the confining embrace of his hoodie, the drenched fabric clinging to his skin like a second layer.
“You?!” They chorused in disbelief, the shared surprise cutting through the pouring rain.
Jasmine, her voice barely audible over the rain, whispered a shocked inquiry, “You’re the stalker?”