Novel_White Wolves_b1v1c1p5

It was only three days later that an envelope really arrived. The old drafting agent tried to read aloud the contents of the letter to Cassel, but he quickly snatched it away to read it for himself. The drafting agent looked on with surprise etched into his face. “You know how to read?” Cassel ignored … Continue reading Novel_White Wolves_b1v1c1p5