Chapter 13

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Harry's POV:

Well this is brilliant. I am in the back of a police car with Tessa on the night of Liam's fucking wedding. Such is luck.

"Goddamit with how tight these cuffs are you would think that's taking us to a

federal detention center." I hiss and I try and wiggle my way out of the cuffs.

"Hey! No talking back there!" The cop barks.

I look out the window and we're approaching a barren street intersection, it looks deserted with no one in near site.

"Tessa!" I try and whisper but she won't turn around to look at me.

I scoot over a little in the seat and I nudge her with my elbow. She won't turn around yet very less look at me.

"Tessa!" I whisper again and she turns her head toward me and gives me a death glare and turns back out to look at the window.

"Hey! What did I say!" The cop yells again. He jerks his head backward and I swear the disgusting mustache on his face started crawling when he frowned at me. 

I sit back and I wince at that pain that comes when I try and adjust myself comfortably in the seat. I gaze out the window and decide to doze off. Tessa isn't talking to me and even if she did the cop would probably start yelling his head off at us again. 

I lean my head against the window and shut my eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, I wake up to a loud booming voice outside the car telling me to get out before I get dragged out. 

I hit my head on the police car as Tessa and I are escorted out of the car. 

"Ouch." I say and Tessa turns back to steal a glance at me and I look at her, the expression on her face is a combination of sad, anxious, and worried.

The police cop who arrested us disappeared and was replaced by a short, skinny woman who  led us inside a main hallway area. 

A group of policeman are conversing on the side and one of the taller males glances at me for one second, then his gaze averts to Tessa. I see his eyes go up and down and stop right where Tessa's breasts are. 

I see him sip his coffee and continue staring. He whispers someone in the other taller cop's ear and then both of them look over at Tessa. 

"Tessa will you please turn one of your elbows to you side so your not showing your breasts to all the fucking policemen here." I say and nudge her shoulder.

"Harry, you can shut up. The reason we are here in the first place is because of you." He whispers and turns her head away.

"What the fuck did you just say to me? You do realize I am telling you this for your own good." I whisper and we eventually come to a stop with the lady leading us.

"Okay you guys wait here until we have further instructions on what is the next step. Carl and Jax will be supervising you for the time being." The skinny dark-haired lady tells us and walks away.

I look over at the policemen and they could care less that I am the only other male in the room, their gaze is directed at Tessa.

"I swear to god, if I didn't have these cuffs restricting my hands right now, I would have tackled one of them to the ground by now." I hiss and move closer to Tessa. 

The taller comes up to us and by his body language he has no interest in talking to me.

"So what are you guys in for?" He takes a sip of his coffee and looks at Tessa when asking the question that was clearly for the both of us.

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