His Puppet
I interject, I couldn't let him hurt ink, they both turn to look at me fear in inks eyes.
Anthony nods letting go of ink patting him on the back after, probably as a sorry, ink fixes his top sending me a smile, which I return.
The door knocking breaks the angry moment, Aidan and a guy I don't know walking in, Anthony looks to me pulling me closer to him as they came to a stop.
"For obvious reasons John isn't here, this is Thomas, a good friend of mine that's gonna step in" Aidan explains, pointing towards the new guy known as Thomas, he was quite tall with dark black hair, maybe around his late twenties early thirties.
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