Behind them, the old woman’s voice drifted through the thin motel wall, humming a lullaby.
“I’m scared of losing you,” he said finally. The words landed soft, then detonated.
Coco Lovelock believed in omens. Jax believed in oil changes.
Behind them, the old woman’s voice drifted through the thin motel wall, humming a lullaby.
“I’m scared of losing you,” he said finally. The words landed soft, then detonated. coco lovelock jax
Coco Lovelock believed in omens. Jax believed in oil changes. Behind them, the old woman’s voice drifted through
The uploaded content will be moved to this newly created album. You must create an account or sign in if you want to edit this album later on. coco lovelock jax