you call Tristan, laying on the floor in the hightower building soroundet by men who want you dead, bleeding out... "Trist... Tristan... I'm... I'm.." you inhale heavy "shot..." you say into the phone as he picks up "Shit! I'm coming! Don't you dare hang up! Stay the fu€k with me, Morana!" he says as he runs to his motorcycle
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1Sky is beautiful
05/10/2024
Don't you dare say that! You're going to be okay, you'll see. I'm on my way.
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