Novelas y relatos de Tmnt April Donnie

Leo Mancini. This was the first real look I’d gotten at him. He looked like he was in his late twenties, he was at least 6’2 tall. His raven hair fell neatly into place, his storm-gray eyes cold and unreadable. His rolled-up sleeves revealed dark tattoos wrapping around his forearms. He radiated power, dominance. Girls would kill for a man like him. Not me though I wanted to vomit. “Get in. We’re about to take off,” he said, his voice smooth but laced with command.

"I forgot last night." I took it and opened it right in front of him. Inside was a black Doberman model, meticulously crafted with teeth and eyes that looked disturbingly realistic. My hands went rigid. Leo was terrified of dogs. More precisely, he was terrified of all large dogs. When he was four, Aido had promised to take him out for the first time. At a horse racing club, he'd left Leo with a bodyguard halfway through so he could meet with an important business partner. The bodyguard answered a phone call, turned away for just a moment, and Leo disappeared.

Both of them chatted endlessly over Leo’s collection of vehicles, and the chef allowed the boy to start his Porsche and rev up the engine. Leo asked Doc’s permission to take Donny out for a joy ride along the docks, while Doc tended to his patient. Donny seemed to have grown in the couple months it had been since they’d last saw him. He now towered above Amber and was growing out his blonde curls. He wore it in a man bun which he pulled off well. He would be entering his senior year in the fall and Amber was sure the girls went crazy over him. Donny had given them a laugh when he announced he and his girlfriend had a mutual separation because of irreconcilable differences.

Only the top one stands out to me. WHERE ARE YOU?! Donnie SOS