317 LARK STREET, SOUTH WOODRIDGE WITH @lykos-damien
“I swear on my life if you show up at that restaurant tonight I’ll bury you in nana’s backyard.” The mascara wand hovered in front of her thick lashes as Dev met her brother’s gaze in the reflection of her bedroom mirror. “If I’m lucky the date will actually end with me drunk and legs up in the bed of his F250 out in Lowry Field. If you ruin this for me by showin’ up and threatening him before the main course even arrives I’ll never forgive you.”











