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Chapter Eight.

Henley.

I backed away from him, suddenly finding Liam more comforting. Harry stepped closer to me and I put my hands up in front of me.

"Stay the hell away from me!" I demanded and he fell to the floor, clutching his head as if he were in pain. Liam rushed past me and over to Harry. A few more men rushed into the room and I rapidly looked around for my escape.

I caught the wide open door and made a run for it while the men were occupied with their Master. I got to the door and another male stood in front of me. He was a little short, but, a few inches taller, then, me. He had blue eyes and brown hair and wore a smirk on his face.

"Going somewhere, babe?" He asked and I reached my fist up and went to punch his face, but, he caught my hand and began to squeeze it until the point that it started to hurt. I gasped in pain.

"LOUIS!" Harry's voice boomed and he immediately dropped my hand. I gasped again and cradled my injured hand. "Get out of my sight!" He demands Louis and he nods and flees from the scene. Harry, then, walks over to me and softly takes my injured hand into his and heats radiates off of his hand and onto mine, stopping the pain instantly.

My eyes are wide when he pulls his hand away from mine. Did he just... Heal me?

"T-thank you." I say and he nods, a smile coating his lips.

"Now, will you listen to me?" He asks and I think about it for a moment.

"On one condition. It's just me and you." I say and he nods.

"Follow me." He says and I walk out after him.

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