seen from Morocco
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Japan
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Vietnam
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from Tunisia
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
Declan wasn’t paying attention as he walked down the road, coffee in hand, other hand typing a text out to Abel. When he rounded the corner, he didn’t even notice Patrick there until his coffee was down Patrick’s shirt. He looked at the other, mouth agape for a moment. “Shit, sorry man,” Declan told the other. “You good?”
