Vanity had a past. She wanted nothing to do with him. Harry had a secret. He wanted to keep her away. Being handcuffed together could only make it harder for them to hide.
Vanity had a past. She wanted nothing to do with him. Harry had a secret. He wanted to keep her away. Being handcuffed together could only make it harder for them to hide.
"What am I?" I screamed looking at my shaking hands with fear. "what is happening to me?"
"honestly?" She looked me dead in the eyes and spoke lowly "I haven't got a clue."