by Inspector_Javert » Thu Oct 06, 2016 10:48 am
Reiven didn't wake until late into the next day. He let out a soft grumbling noise, opening his eyes and rolling over. Or at least, he attempted to roll over. His gaze sharpened - his mind whirring into action as he became aware of his surroundings and that fact that he was tied with to the leg of a table; his hands bound behind him. He blinked, confused, and looked around - his gaze falling to Ashton, who was tied in a similar fashion a little way away from him.
"ash?"
He said softly
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