“So, aha, we’re going to Nottingham? Never been!” This had been the third time in the last half an hour Mia had shot Harry a steely stare, not even having to move her head or say anything to get him to be quiet, quickly. It was always over something mundane. Mia knew he was just …
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Not What I Was Expecting- Chapter 4
Mia’s eyebrows furrowed down, her head tilted. Her eyes darted around the mostly open area in front of her, she could see nothing. Moving her knife in her hand to a more comfortable position, she turned very slowly to face the opposite way, and this is where she was presented with someone else. Apart from …