C63 Chapter 63.
Avery’s POV
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”Natasha slow down!” I yelled after her as she ran down the stairs with her hand firmly holding onto mine. A big hunk was with her this time. Atleast two meters long, bald-headed and dark brown eyes and the lack of words, I quickly found him not to be messed with. He took my bags and brought them down to the car before going to sit in the driver's seat
