Dec 31, 2013
The Dangerous Games We Play|| Henry & Amanda
"Amanda," Henry didn't bother yelling. He knew she'd hear him no matter where she was in the house, her senses were honed enough for that. Henry stood by the front door, his arm slung loosely around the shoulders of a young witch. One of Eden's newest imports. The girl was beautiful enough-long wavy blonde hair, hauntingly big crystal green eyes. She'd cost him a pretty penny too.
Henry led the girl to his living room and pointed her towards the couch. "Make yourself at home," he said, blew eyes twinkling mischievously.