So What If My Best Friend Is A Decpticon ( A TFP Fanfic, Book 1 )

I smirked and rattled the chain to my handcuffs, the elderly man across the table sighed. I propped my leather combat boots on the interrogation table. Agent Fowler shook his head. " get them off " I smirked again and let them fall off the table. I mumbled under my breath. " What's that!" Asked the agent coldly. I loo...