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Harry's POV.
*6h before*
I move my hand on the mattress to catch Grace and give her a best good morning welcome that will make her beg for me to never stop but my fingers find nothing else besides the cold material of the sheets.
Not a good start.
I look around the room and feel a strange feeling inside my stomach, like every time she's not around, and it makes me crazy. Like a ghost who can't seem to find rest.
I check the bathroom, the living room, Damien's bedroom, nothing. No one's home.
'' Harry'' Talia exclaims and I jump. God she scared me. '' are you looking for anything?'' I rub the back of my head and notice I'm not wearing a fucking shirt. Oh damn.
'' Actually someone. Do you know where my little kitten went?'' I inquire hoping she doesn't say anything linked to the name of Nathaniel. I could burn down from jealousy and rage.
'' Oh, she ran off with Damien early this morning. I don't know where though, they simply grabbed a few things, a dress that Scott sent and left. They were late for God knows what,'' she smiles and I roll my eyes. It's not that I demand to know where she is all the time, only every second of her life. I don't like getting anxious. She can't expect me to trust her if she disappears without leaving a fucking note. I worry sick when she's not around
I take a quick shower and prepare for work, I can turn this day into a useful one. She's with Damien, I think she's okay.
I hope for him nothing bad happens.
When I get to the library, Cassandra is opening some boxes, not really happy to see me.
'' Oh. Look who decided to show up! You thank that pretty face of yours or I would have fired you long ago,'' she angrily says. I just crack a forced smile and she stops doing what she's doing and stares at me. I still know how to work with girls. I thought it only worked with Grace by now. Not that I cared enough to look at girls faces when I walk around. They're as sexy or important as sloths to me.
'' I'm sorry. I got busy catching up'' I wink and take off my scarf and hat.
'' Catching up? You have friends you can catch up with? I won't ever believe it'' she provokes me taking out the last arriving.
'' I have a girlfriend which is let me tell you, much more interesting catching up with than every other person in the world'' she flushes with jealousy and I giggle in victory walking towards her and taking two boxes.
'' Gonna put this in place. You should be jealous you know, my girlfriend is as beautiful as the most dangerous of the fairy tale's '' I flatter myself and lead in the back. I adore pissing Cassandra off, it's so easy. It may be not right playing with girl's feelings but Cassandra is a bitch and it's fun to make her despair.
