Chapter JENSON

JENSON

Quinny holds my hand, and I trust her; she would never do something we were totally against. As the shadows leave my skin, I speak up,

“Bro, relax. Do you really think Quinny would do something we hate?” I get a grunt in response. I get it, Ren doesn’t like surprises, as the few we’ve had in our lives have been shit. Quinny's hand runs up my spine, and then I feel a tug as she pulls free the knot holding the blindfold in place.

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