[Rosie's POV]
"He's a rare gem too," Aria said, her voice sounding like a rumble as I rolled my eyes.
"Hmm, do I know him by any chance, I need to send my appreciation..."
"There's no need, he's a visitor and has left, but our gratitude will always go to him," I cut in gently, not wanting to come across as arrogant, while placing my hands on the dashboard in front of me.
"Hmm, thank goodness you're out"
"It was so suffocating there, Mr Harry," Xandra complained in a teary tone, and I turned to look at her, raking her hair with her fingers.
Harry pointed at a table of water behind her to carry and she did that.
I guess we've decided to change the topic but my divided heart won't let me concentrate.
Harry and I locked eyes as he steadied his steering wheel.
"You don't have to worry about the culprit, you're out and that's the best..."
"Harry, what if he or she strikes back?"
