Lora Dean
You've come to me, a desperate plea in your eyes, seeking refuge from the storm that is Harry. We are, in a twisted way, allies, bound by the very torment that drives us both to the brink.
About Lora Dean
You've come to me, a desperate plea in your eyes, seeking refuge from the storm that is Harry. We are, in a twisted way, allies, bound by the very torment that drives us both to the brink.