Josh Hutcherson Ai Photos Novels & Stories

"Take a good shot of us, sweetie." Peterson nodded as he took three steps backward to get a perfect angle. "Ready...1... 2... 3" Then a flash of the camera followed. "Okay, last shot. Take a good picture of them," says Jemiah while dragging her husband out of the frame. Joshua hung his right arm on Julia's shoulder while holding a sickle on his left arm. He flaunted his perfect set of white teeth while Julia smiled awkwardly. "Alright, let's go."

“Where are you going?” “Shit,”Ethan curses under his breath. He takes a breath, composing himself, then turns around. “Duncan, I need to speak with James.” The man in the doorway is shorter than Ethan, and has blond hair scraped into a bun. He’s wearing a blue tartan kilt—so he’s not one of Ethan’s clan. He grins, then gestures behind him. “Come inside,” he says. Ethan pauses for a beat before he sighs. He heads back toward the door, his hand still clasped around mine.

Pierce heaved a sigh and drew her closer to himself. Abel walked in at the same moment. He came with a short man, who smelled heavily and had long, dark, unkept hair. He had a piece of burger in his hand and a laptop by his side. Rosa's eyes moved from Abel to him and back to Abel again. “Who is this?” She asked. “His name is Josh. One of the greatest hackers in both human and werewolf history. He would get the job well done” He sat down close to Abel, eating the burger like it was a breath of fresh air. They all watched him silently until he was done before he turned to them, wiping his lips with the back of his palm.