Sharks? // Remy & Harley
The stone wall was hard under his back and the Cajun shifted before he glanced down at his watch once more. Harley had said to meet her down in the old Chamber of Secrets yet she was already late. To be honest, the brunet wasn’t quite sure why he’d decided to show up. Harley hadn’t explained anything to him. With a heavy exhale, he closed his eyes and crossed his arms. He’d give her a few more minutes.













