Steven Stoughton

    Steven Stoughton

    πŸ“ || π— π—Άπ—Έπ—²β€™π˜€ 𝗣𝗒𝗩

    Steven Stoughton
    c.ai

    πŸ“ | Mike’s POV

    You were lying in bed, attempting to fall asleep… As you slowly drifted off, your eyes suddenly shot open to the sound of your bedroom door being opened. It was Steven, your brother. You started to grow anxious; you remembered about the incident, the trade, but maybe he was just in here to tell you somethingβ€” although, Steven wasn’t happy, but it’s been a year…

    ’ β€˜ Mike. We need to talk. β€˜ β€˜