Chapter Twelve

6 1 0
                                        

The pictures came out well. The man smiled as he looked through his phone gallery.

He liked the one where Winston was getting out of the cheap looking sedan that arrived at the cabin he would be staying with the other one. Winston looked like he was looking directly at him.

Such a lovely creation.

" I've waited all my life for you. My Prince. But you are finally here. "

Theo and Reed's Blessed Groomzilla EventWhere stories live. Discover now