touring with a demon.
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Kate is perfectly happy working her normal job as a seamstress in London up until a VIP client comes to the store. Harry Styles. Her Crush. Harrys team insist she joins the tour as a stylist and she accepts the offer of a lifetime it seems. Little does she know shes made a contract with the devil.
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