Sep 9, 2014
Swing of things | Allison&Cora
youngerhalebeta
Allison tapped her fingers on the steering wheel, eyeing the girl that slowly approached the car, looking a little nervous but all round confident. That Hale confidence that was often—and not wrongfully—confused for arrogance. She watched as the younger Hale got into the car, before starting the engine, keeping her eyes focused on her.
“Are you sure you're ready for this, Cora? You don't have to go if you don't want too.”