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Jerome stared deep into Nora's brown eyes in fear. His eyes moved from her furrowed brows, nose and lastly her parted lips before he pushed his chair back and walked away as quick as possible with his healing leg.
"See what I mean?" Ciara mentioned, glaring at Harry who was casually eating his meal. "I don't expect this to last till tomorrow and if it does, consider me out of this clique of ours."
As soon as she had said that, she left angrily while they stared unhappily at her then at Harry who just sipped his glass of water and put more food into his mouth.
Nora shook her head, walked up to the blonde man and placed a hand on his shoulder which he looked at with a raised brow. The red haired woman rolled her eyes to the side when tears brimmed her eyes.
"Can we talk, please?" Sh
