"What, I can’t just happen to walk by it?" For once Bruno was trying to remain calm, but a bead of sweat dripped down his cheek. He was in for it. "I wasn’t even going to touch Wheel of Fortune, Jack…"
{ ♔ } — "I don't give a damn!"
A snarl left his ivory - colored lips, eyebrows knotted in clear anger. Jack had no patience where Bruno was concerned. In fact, he'd just hit the bastard for no damn reason He hated the guys guts.







