Chapter 109 Old Friends

• Harley’s P.O.V.
• The implication in Henry's voice was vile and filthy. My stomach churned as his gaze flicked over me, slow and deliberate, like he was peeling away my dignity with his lustful glance.
• I wanted to tell Carlos about that lecher, I really do, but I didn’t get the chance yet. The chain of back-to-back problems had pushed this matter into the back of my mind. But now, Henry’s bold statement ran me out of patience.