Amaia and Reed - Hunter, Hunted- VIII

Hunter, Hunted- VIII

“Y-YOU know me?” she asked, looking perplexed.

“Y-yes. I heard your grandma calling you by that name. I-it’s ‘Martina,’ right?” The man smiled reluctantly.

“Oh. Yeah.” Martina sighed. She thought... well, it was nothing. “You’re right. I am Martina. And you... what’s...