Hold on tight.
Like the unknown hold the sky, Don't let go.
Lead the path.
As you watch the path , I'll watch your back.
"I'm gonna fuck Elle and those fucking DeAngelis up, I swear". Marco Polo said from where he sat rubbing his hand over his nose. Don Sylvester who sat with him simply ignored him.
"Turn left." Don Sylvester instructed the driver who nods obediently and turns his hand on the steering moving the car in the same direction.