The Night I Became a Colonel, My Mother-in-Law Cut My Hair While I Slept—By Morning, I Was Done Obeying Them
I called Marcus.
He answered immediately.
“Are you somewhere private?”
“Yes.”
“Are you safe?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
There was a pause.
I called Marcus.
He answered immediately.
“Are you somewhere private?”
“Yes.”
“Are you safe?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
There was a pause.