C128 Dark Truth.
2:56 a.m
š¹At the Monson group hotel, Florida. š¹
Silas drunkenly pulled off his net hand gloves when he successfully drove the bike he picked up at the corner of the street when he jerked out of the club.
After getting his wounds stitched up, Silas went to the club to rid his mind off the fact that Sia had been fucking that strange guy