Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190215010826/@comment-36910229-20190217183928

Mike tried to teleport after Andreas.

Artemis’s knuckles were bleeding as she rinsed them off in the river, sighing heavily. She had been punching that damn tree for two hours until her knuckles were finally sore and raw..

“I don’t give a damn.... she killed you and I’m quiet pissed at her now..” Eros muttered lowly as he kept her close to him.