Thomas turned to Minho and exaggerated a fake smile. “There, you happy?”
“Dude,” he responded. “You are one ugly shank.”
“If you say so.”
“Shut your bloody holes,” Newt whispered. “I think it’s time.”
Thomas turned to Minho and exaggerated a fake smile. “There, you happy?”
“Dude,” he responded. “You are one ugly shank.”
“If you say so.”
“Shut your bloody holes,” Newt whispered. “I think it’s time.”