C12 Chapter 12
“Sheila, Sheila, Sheila, come on, let's talk this through like mature adults that we're,” Oliver pleaded, but unfortunately Sheila was out of sight. Oliver sat still wondering how she got those pictures.
A few minutes later, Oliver's phone buzzed, snapping him off his thoughts. He hissed and took it to check who sent him a message. Lo and behold, Sheila has forwarded all the pictures to him
