Heat of it

Heat of it

Chapter twelve

Henry POV

We run to the other side of the building and I pull her into a stop. How can she even be so strong?

She looks past me as if she saw someone behind me the other time.

I turn back to look at what she's looking for. There's no one behind us. Gosh, what's she doing?

I turn back to look at her, somewhat annoyed at the race she made me take part in. I've never run like this since all my born days.

I had no cause to do so. I had everything at my disposal. I can't believe I just ran because of Hattie....

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