☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
UNDER EDITING
a tasting summer novel!
PLOT outer ba...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ "This is disgusting."
Benji frowned, "We haven't even started yet."
"It's a sewer drain, Bayview." Sonny retorted, her arms crossed over her chest as she followed him down the street, kicking her converse against the concrete. "Doesn't take a genius to know it'll be fucking gross."
He shrugged his shoulders.
"Point made."
Sonny rolled her eyes.
She wasn't sure how she'd ended up there, about to dig her way through the sewer to find the gun Ward had used to kill Gavin after Rafe had used it to kill Peterkin, but there she was nonetheless. Reluctant, but there— dragging her feet as they slowly approached Pope, Kiara and JJ, strangely reminded of the day she was lowered into the well of nasty gunk beneath the Crain house. And all for John B, too. He wasn't even here and yet, somehow, he was still landing her ass in the grossest situations possible.