Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190112032921/@comment-36910229-20190112174538

Ajaani held a basket of flowers, smiling to herself as she headed into the woods. It was a good thing she had found about about her blood when her father told her on his death bed.. why she looked so young all the time ever since she turned eighteen, and why.... why he had been so hard on her....

Vengeance walked to the old man, scowling. He looked nothing like how he used to... his hair was short, spikey, and probably looked fluffy as hell to little Emma..