They met by the smashed call box at the intersection of Homan and 16th, as proposed in her perfectly spelt text message earlier that night.
Her name was Artesia, which Harry would later learn she wrote on her mailbox as ‘Tease ya’. Harry might have guessed that the moment he saw her.
Full-body leather. Tattoo of a honey bee on her neck. A my-body-my-canvas vibe that suggested she had more ...
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