Chapter 105 Poor Alcander

Wilson

"Are you sure?!" I said, pacing and pulling at my hair. "Like — a hundred percent sure — ow." I stopped and rubbed my arm where she'd hit me.

"You act like you can't fûckin feel it too, Wilson! Even my kids are asking me what the feeling is!" Angelia snapped.

"But I thought we were the...

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