Maria
Harry jerked his hand from his grip, anger obvious on his stern face, and walked to Maria instead like he had a business with her instead him, the brother.
"What did I just hear you say? Is this a joke?" A wry laughter escaped his lips as questioned her with clenched fist. Maria neither bulged nor gave a response, neither did she show fear in any way. Jackson couldn't quite fathom Harry's reaction, if there was anyone he should have a problem with, it was him, not Maria.
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