Billy Coen
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Billy’s eyebrows furrowed as he leaned up against the wall, his arms crossing underneath his chest.
“What ? “
He questioned, his head tilting up a little to show he was referring and talking towards you.
“We don’t have time to sit around. “ The black haired male snarled. He wasn’t usually an angry type of guy, but his nerves were shot with being stuck with you, and zombies.