Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180316031616/@comment-27147599-20180317022757

“Ya I’m pretty sure the prince of hell knows how to cook.” Ramos snorted.

Hope cuddled with him, she smiled softly. “I hope one of the twins will be a mini Finny.” She admitted quietly to herself.

Time rolled her eyes, smiling. “Of course you will be the father.” She teased him, “Or maybe someone else will be.”