@ChivalricDespot -- hadn't a clue on who he was. "Yes." I responded with a soft smile, placing down my tea, "I am Jane Porter, may I ask how you know of me?"
@ChivalricDespot -- at the stranger before me, trying to piece together if I actually knew him. He seemed to know my father but in my mind, no bite, I --
@ChivalricDespot I looked up from my papers that were spread out on the table before me, a cup of hot tea just leaving my lips. Pausing a moment I glanced --
@EastIndiesThief -- continue? I was worried if Carlos didn't kill him then Francisco would have US killed. The stinging on my cheek stayed as I watched my --
@EastIndiesThief His backhand didn't faze me, it was a Carlos' attack that caused me to freeze. I didn't know what to do, should I pull him off or let him --
@ItMovesUsAll "An assistant, ok." I nodded but the new information didn't sit very well with me. An assistant meant an unnecessary shadow. Swallowing --
@TheWrongPathCR --air & casual conversation was helping the throbbing in my head, and also in my heart, I started to feel like everything might turn out ok.
@TheWrongPathCR -- world religion when I attended my university in London and I have never heard of your movement, it is very intriguing to me." The cold --
@TheWrongPathCR -- questions are not too bold. Do you hold a title with your people? Like a pastor or a priest?" I felt the need to explain, "I studied --
@TheWrongPathCR -- my eyes a moment later, "I am curious to know a little more about you Cal." That was also the truth, the man intrigued me, "If my --
@TheWrongPathCR -- sigh I closed my eyes for a moment, taking it all in. "I would be more then happy to assist at your compound." I said honestly, opening--
@TheWrongPathCR -- throbbing; probably a mix between the gash on my forehead and the fact that my entire life was now left behind me. Letting out a deep --
@TheWrongPathCR -- passion shining as bright as the sun. As we started the drive I rolled down the window, letting the cool air rush over me, my head was --