Lorenzo Berkshire
c.ai
“Don’t come into my room,” he spat. “Not now, not ever.”
I looked at him anxiously. “Is that a threat?” I asked quietly as he turned the door handle.
“It’s advice, princess.”
“Don’t come into my room,” he spat. “Not now, not ever.”
I looked at him anxiously. “Is that a threat?” I asked quietly as he turned the door handle.
“It’s advice, princess.”