I shook my head at her, hardly anything scared me. Jacob’s dad was a small man, in a wheelchair, wearing a western styled hat.
“Hey Chloe, I’m Jake’s dad Billy, please take a seat.” Sitting down I felt like I was in a conference, I half expected him to pull out a massive white board and one of those long cane things. The only people in the room were Me, Billy and Kim.
“Have あなた ever heard the Quileute legends?” Kim asked. It was funny how she 発言しました “Legends” like that wasn’t quite the right word for it.
“Yeah. My Gran use to live over here, she use to tell me them over and...
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