Chapter 11

Harry’s POV

“You know why I can’t stop yet? It’s not enough. I need to take them down.”

He gave me one long look and then sighed.

“Well if you’re gonna do that, you need your coffee first. Make it quick. I’m on the hazard.”

“Thanks, Art.” I grinned, closing the door and making my way towards the cafe.

I threw the coat on my shoulders and wore it in an instant. I did this crossing the street. A few turned their hands as if they were watching an action star. Well, I can’t blame that. That’s just the way I am.

Finally, I arrived at the door. Before I could even grip the handle, it was opened for me by that Tyler boy, their newest and youngest member. I just noticed him working here last month. He looked like a high schooler who just hit puberty yesterday, so I always wondered how he got hired.

“Welcome, sir!” He beamed as he stretched out his hand to welcome me. He must have recognized me already since I come here almost three times a we