Chapter Fifty Four
Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ---------- Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
“Could we just calm down please?” Pream yelled slamming her palm down on the table. She then pointed to an open-mouthed Ploy. “I really, really care about you. I really do.” She pointed then at Can, “but would you two just grow up!” She shushed...