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Ilana glances around for a second letting her mind drift, “Never actually been in another person’s tower before….”
”Need? Mmm, nothing really…thought I’d visit- per the request of my father.”
Harry can’t help but raise an eyebrow as he leaned back against his desk and crossed his arms over his shoulder. “ Your father? ” He questioned. “ Sorry – Who are you exactly? ” He asked.