logo
Become A Writer
download
App
chaptercontent
I don't have much time to live...

Author's point of view

Meanwhile, as Zerina and Shea conversed, Kyle slipped out of the hospital. His gaze landed on a sleek black vehicle parked in the distance.

He slid into the passenger seat and turned to Lysander, his lips curling into a smirk.

"Looks like you saved the day, huh?" He grinned but Lysander's expression remained stern, his face masked with seriousness. Not that he was expecting a different reaction from Lysander.

But his face was giving this grave demeanor that made ...

付费
Continue Reading on TapRead