Chapter 95

• Harley clenched onto the covers as he stared at the door, contemplating whether he should even open it or not. He wanted to, but something warned him against it. His love for her was just about to reach it's limit and he didn't know if he was going to even be able to actually let her go the more time they spend together.
• It was a temptation he wasn't willing to face.
• "Harley?" She called again as she stared up at the crescent moon, biting onto her lower lip as she played with her fingers in nervousness.