Andrea Cremer Quotes
I turn to see Ansel leaning against the door frame. His eyes swept over the room.Whoa, Hurricane Naomi strikes, leaving
I turn to see Ansel leaning against the door frame. His eyes swept over the room.
Whoa, Hurricane Naomi strikes, leaving no survivers. (Andrea Cremer)
Whoa, Hurricane Naomi strikes, leaving no survivers. (Andrea Cremer)