Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20181219021432/@comment-36910229-20181219030320

Wolf hung up the phone, and put her money in the bank, turning to leave and stopped in her tracks as a man blocked her path and frowned, "Do you mind...?" she said lowly.

Jerik pushed his tilted hat up slightly with one finger and looked her in the eyes coldly. "Put it on the table then..." he muttered lowly