sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Warren looked up as he heard Bella laugh...he frowned thoughtfully. Though in a different tone it had some familiarity to it. [i]You're just going mental that's all. Shaking it off he shook his head, "No, he's the division head for the Aurors."
Sensing the sarcasm in her tone he frowned, "Enough. This isn't a discussion about me. "I have dealt with my past." His frown grew deeper as she continued, "I have no heart? Says the self-confessing murderer. You're right...I don't. You could say it left," he added feeling the pang of that last comment. Well it was true. Catching the glare she threw at him caused him another moment of puzzlement. It was very familiar. Shaking it off as his mind getting the better of him.
Seeing her bite her lip at his comment he raised an eyebrow curious about the gesture. "Is something the matter?" Weird. Watching her he shook his head, "Yes, I got that. Revenge for what exactly?"
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