Redsand Canyon i wanna be your stone, love

curious did not come close to covering it. qiao offered a smile best described as too toothsome to be knowing.

her brow lfited as arsenio leaned in, exchanging a series of words that would be called treason in the redlands. arsenio's eyes held a sharpness to them as he watched her, almost hungrily, for her reaction.

hmm hmm hmm. a perilous offer. we both stand to lose heads, no? how would you do it, rhamnus man? mere teeth would not be enough for your taste, i think.