Bethany Griffin, Masque of the Red Death

Will leans forward, pulls off his mask, and kisses my forehead. “I’m glad I was the one to save you this time” he whispers.

Bethany Griffin, Masque of the Red Death

Will leans forward, pulls off his mask, and kisses my forehead. “I’m glad I was the one to save you this time” he whispers.

Bethany Griffin, Masque of the Red Death

Will leans forward, pulls off his mask, and kisses my forehead. “I’m glad I was the one to save you this time” he whispers.