Chapter one

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* One month ago *
"Alright, officer Lauren and officer Lane, you're going to London." The sheriff said. i looked over at my partner and best friend Mike Lane. We loved following people to London. " Lauren,Lane, be careful." The sheriff warned. "We will." I promised. I was lying. I was never careful about chasing criminals. They were ruthless and so was I. It was who I was and who I was proud to be. I was anything but normal. My parents had raised me as a bounty hunter. And that was who I wanted to be. "Gena, let's go." Mike said. "We've got a plane to catch."
*in London*
*harrys POV*
I watched the sexy blonde haired girl with the laser eyes down her third drink. She was pretty, and she certainly knew it. I decided I should get drunk before asking her to dance. Then my mind wouldn't scream that there was something wrong with kissing her. But before I could order my first beer, someone else caught my eye. Dark hair, hazel eyes. She was gorgeous, but she had a kickass way walking that made me think she was very independent. I liked it. I liked her.
*Gena's POV*
"Green eyes, dark hair, pretty tall..." Mike trailed off. "And this is the guy who knows where Levvin is?" I asked. My partner nodded. A tall guy caught my attention. He was watching me. I was entranced by his frosty green eyes. Until I realized he fit the description. "Mike, I've gotta hit. Code word for danger is beer. I'm going in." I said. I winked at the attractive British boy and swept over to him.
*harrys pov*
She was walking up to me. "Hi," she breathed. "Hi, I'm Harry Styles." I replied. "Harry Styles," she repeated, like she was trying to commit it to memory. "I'm Lilly Joan, Harry. Nice to meet you." she said. "Would you like to dance, Lilly?" I asked. She nodded and stood on her tiptoes, her lips right by my ear. "But not here. Follow me," she said. Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed my hand and lead me towards the door. I noticed a dark haired guy get down from a barstool, but I lost sight of him a second later. Lilly lead me outside. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Jail. Tell me what you know, Harry" She snapped. She pulled a gun. "Woah!" I cried, throwing my hands up in fear. "Where is John?" she demanded. "I don't know a John." I replied honestly. "Don't lie to me. Tell me where he is." she said. "Officer Lauren, put your gun down. This isn't him." someone said from behind me. It was the guy from the bar. "How do you know?" Lilly asked. "Look at his left arm, Gena. There's no JL for John Levvin. He doesn't work for him." he said. She looked at my arm. Then she lowered the gun. "Damn," she hissed. "What the hell is going on?" I demanded. "I'm officer Mike Lane. That's officer Gena Lauren. We're looking for a criminal who killed three people." the guy said. "So you're cops?" I asked. "Bounty hunters," Gena corrected. Mikes phone suddenly rang. "Lane," he answered. His face darkened. Gena reached out and took it. "Lauren," she said. Then she looked furious. "Where are you?" she demanded. Then she looked at me. "You wouldn't." she hissed. Then she looked at the phone and threw it at Mike. "Damn!" she repeated. "We have to go, Mike. I don't know where, but Levvin is here. And he's targeting him." she pointed to me. "What? What does that mean?" I asked. "It means," she said, glaring at me,"that you better follow us if you want to live."

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