Ekun's nostrils flare, but his voice is steady and cold. "A dangerous whim. I hope we don't come to regret it.
Ekun's nostrils flare, but his voice is steady and cold. "A dangerous whim. I hope we don't come to regret it."
SpeakerEkundayo
Ekun's nostrils flare, but his voice is steady and cold. "A dangerous whim. I hope we don't come to regret it."
SpeakerEkundayo