"Why are you looking at me like that?"

A grin flashed across his face. Now she wasn't happy to see him? Emotions mixed like spirits. And how hard it was to control myself so as not to do stupid things.

"I didn't ask for help. And I didn't ask you to do what you did. This shit that's happening to me is none of your business."

Harry was harsh in his words, but they were partly true. Even if she wanted to help, nothing good would come of it.