Kotoha Kny Mga Nobela at Kwento

Call me a hypocrite, but the thought of her in the cage was horrifying. "I'm Risk." She put out her hand, and I shook it. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a long braid down her back, and it swung to the side when she moved forward. "I'm Cobra." She smiled at me with a nod of approval. "I like your name." I smiled. "Yours too." She responded before getting distracted by someone over my shoulder. Waiving her hand for someone to join us, she yelled to them.

I almost wince at my own unchecked thoughts. Football playing god? Did I seriously just think that? Guilty. So, so guilty. She shakes her head. "Of course not. Roan King has a major following here at Barnett. Whoever created the sight allows people to track and post Roan King sightings and gossip. So, if you ever want to know what he's up to, just check out the website. I always look to see where he is throughout the night so maybe I can run into him." Umm… right.