Nathan Drake Video Games Novels & Stories

he whispered in her ear. “If you two are finished, I will get on with my speech,” The elder Dr Andrei glared at Madchen and Nick. “Sorry,” Nick sheepishly hung his head. Madchen straightened, trying to hide her anxiety. “Drago has just come back from a contracted tour overseas, where he treated wounded soldiers. I can assure you he is more than capable at doing his job,” Grigo eyed his audience, who hung on his every word. “Please give him a warm welcome, and give him a hand if he needs anything,”

Escape demanded a clean, irrevocable break. That sweltering summer, I had been preparing for studying abroad. My application was approved, and I smoothly got my visa. As I boarded the flight to Bris, Shannon's reconciliation text arrived. [Why did you block me on every platform? It's been three months, and you're still throwing a tantrum? Hunter and I are together, but we can still hang out as friends. Quit the drama and unblock me.] Her message oozed that familiar arrogance. She sounded certain I'd slink back, no matter how she trampled my dignity.