Riverdale >> Chapter Fifteen: Nighthawks
I did not emerge from the frozen depths of Sweetwater River, nor the flames of Thornhill, to allow my Vixens to sling milkshakes at some death curse diner. The answer is a double cherry on top “No.”
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