"I don’t know, James.
Maybe one of your third
year flunkies.”
Stepping forward, Lily reaches
for his hand, hoping he’ll let her.
"But I wouldn’t do that. Not any
more.”
That did make sense… James
thought as he let her take
his hand, giving it a gentle
squeeze as he let out a sigh.
”… Okay. I-
I believe you.“
He knew she wouldn’t
lie. And he was too in
love with her anyway.
That was why he was
so hurt in the first place.