Dancing With the Devil | HENRY WIN...by Living-Poets-Society
Henry Winter had always been an imposing, emotionless figure. But all is bound to change when a girl who reminds him of a lost sheep transfers into his precious Ancient...
In Fields Where Roses Fade | H. Wi...by kafka and the sun
"For what it's worth, Henry, you have nothing to prove to me."
"And when it all falls apart?"
"I'll be there."