Summary: Over four years after the death of the Snow Queen, Storybrooke is at peace. That is until a girl shows up one night with a mysterious past that not even she can remember. As she grows closer to our heroes, unrest grows in the magical town. This time, it's Henry's turn to face adventure and romance in the fight of good vs evil.

Background: Story starts off at Thanksgiving dinner at the Mills/Locksley house (by my timeline, November 23rd, 2017). Killian and Emma have been married for 3 years now and have their daughter, Elizabeth. Regina and Robin have also been married for 3 years now and have their daughter, Danielle. Rumplestiltskin and Belle took awhile to reunite after his return to Storybrooke, but eventually they arrived at a good place and started a family. They now have been married for over 4 years and have their daughter, Juliette.

Pairings: Henry/OC, Killian/Emma, Robin/Regina, David/Snow, Whale/Ruby


Chapter Rating: M

Chapter Date: February 2019 (Ages: Henry – almost 18, Addie - 17, Roland – 10.5, Neal – 5.5, Juliette – 4, Elizabeth – 4, Dani – 1, Liam - 3 months, Peter - 6 weeks)


CHAPTER 11: UNSURPRISING VISITS

The sheriff's station was eerily quiet as the two men walked through the door with lunch for the entire department. Emma had sent two of her deputies to fetch the four of them some food from Granny's when she noticed they had been working all morning straight. Only grumbling slightly about favoritism as Emma and her husband stayed behind, the two men had gladly taken the offered break.

David glanced at Robin before calling out, "Hello! You two still here?"

"I think the better question would be 'are you presentable?'" Robin joked, holding open the door for David, who had the majority of the food bags. "I sure don't want to walk in on the two of them again."

"I really didn't need to hear that." David winced.

"In here, mate!" a voice called out from the Sheriff's private office. David was surprised to find Belle in the office with Killian when he and Robin entered the small room. They were leaning over Emma's desk which was laden with books that obviously belonged to the librarian.

"Hello, Belle." He greeted with a smile, turning questioningly to his son-in-law. "Where's Emma?"

"Lunch with your wife." Killian replied, "You must have just missed them at Granny's. The Lady Belle, here, arrived just as you left with some new information and Emma decided to discuss the knowledge with her mother while I shared it with the two of you."

Turning curiously to Belle, David asked, "What kind of information?"

"Well," She started, handing him what looked like a book of Enchanted Forest history. "I found the tale of Zira and Avery's backstory."

David's eyes widened as he exchanged a look with Robin. Ever since they had found Avery's body on the edge of the forest, they had been asking around for any information that anyone may have pertaining to Zira, or The Destroyer. Killing her son had only proved Zira to be more dangerous than they had thought. Emma hoped that gathering intel might help them find a weakness and, therefore, help them defeat her. Unfortunately, the story was not one in Henry's book and, until now, they had had no one come forward with any information.

"Anything useful?" Robin asked.

Belle exchanged a look with Killian, who replied, "We're not quite sure yet. According to the tale, there is a girl who may have been able to help with Avery due to the fact that they were involved romantically at one point. She's young, possibly still in school, which is where your wife comes in." – He nodded at David – "Emma wants to question her as soon as possible."

"Good thinking." David nodded, turning to Belle. "Can you tell us the story?"

"Of course," She smiled, taking the book back from him, "The tale starts with two brothers: Mufasa and Scar."

"Whoa, wait." David interrupted incredulously, "Mufasa and Scar? As in The Lion King?"

"I'm sorry," Belle responded, "I'm not sure what you are talking about."

David shook his head as Killian chuckled at Robin's equally confused expression. He didn't know what his friend was laughing at; if it weren't for Henry making his younger sister watch every Disney movie ever made, the pirate wouldn't know either. Robin would get it eventually, but Dani was still too young at this point.

"The brothers, and by extension their families, are not actually lions," Killian clarified, "That is merely another of this world's preposterously skewed interpretations of other worlds. It's best if you hear the true version of events."

"Scar?" Robin asked skeptically, when David had gestured for Belle to continue.

"Well, I'm sure that's not his real name," Belle replied with a chuckle, "but there's no record of what it may be. He was called 'Scar' due to the scar he had across his eye."

"His left eye?" David asked quickly, "The same kind of scar that Avery had? The same scar that all of the victims had?"

"Yes. I believe that the victims were scarred in that particular way as an honor to him."

David whistled exasperatingly, once again motioning for the librarian to continue.

"Anyway, Mufasa was the king of their land and Scar, the younger brother, resented him for it." She continued, "Eventually, Scar's jealousy got the best of him, and he killed his brother in cold blood, right in front of Mufasa's young son, Simba."

David exchanged a look of horror with Robin.

"Simba was the only one who knew the truth; Scar managed to convince the entire kingdom, even the queen, that his death was an accident. Overcome with grief and anger, Simba ran away. As per the law of the kingdom, if the king is missing for more than a year, he forfeits the thrown to the next in line permanently. While the young king was away, Scar managed to take over in his place; however, within only days of the deadline, Simba returned."

"I'm sure that went over well." Robin said sarcastically.

"As well as expected," Belle answered, "They dueled in front of the entire kingdom. Though he was only about fifteen years old at the time, Simba managed to defeat his uncle and reclaim his thrown. The entire kingdom rejoiced because Scar was a tyrant while Simba was as fair and just as his father."

"As nice as the ending of that story is, what does this have to do with Zira?" David asked.

Belle only shook her head. "The story is far from over. You see, Zira had been Scar's forbidden lover."

David's eyes widened as it finally dawned on him where this was going. "Avery was Scar's son."

"Yes." Belle confirmed. "Zira had been married to a poor man from the village with whom she had two other children. He did not know that her third child was not his until the boy was born and he realized the child looked nothing like him. In his anger, he left his wife and children to never be heard from again. Kovu's siblings blamed him for the disappearance of their father and abused him. Scar's death drove Zira to insanity, causing her magic to become uncontrollable and to harm her children often."

"Wow." David sighed, "I mean, I knew he had to have had a rough childhood, but that just sucks."

The other men nodded in agreement as Belle continued, "King Simba knew about the child; Zira brought Kovu before him, claiming that, as Scar's son, he should be the rightful heir to the throne. However, Simba refused to acknowledge the boy's royalty since he was Scar's illegitimate son. This led to Zira plotting to kill Simba so that her son could become king."

"Of course." Killian rolled his eyes.

"Meanwhile, Kovu still grew up a kindhearted child. The other villagers always talked about his kindness despite his horrible home life. This could be contributed to the fact that when he was eight years old, he met a girl at the market. She was younger than him; only four, but they became fast friends. She had snuck away from her parents just as he did his mother. For years they would meet up and play games and share secrets. It was only years later that he discovered she was actually the princess, Simba's daughter, Kiara."

David shook his head in disbelief.

"As they grew older, they fell in love. Neither cared about her royalty. Several months before the dark curse that brought us all to this world was cast, King Simba found out about his daughter's love. He forbid her from ever leaving the castle again and, for once, Zira agreed with him. To punish Kovu, she cut him across his eye so that everyone would know who his father truly was. She kept a closer eye on her son then, training him in her evil ways. This is when the villagers started to see a dark streak in the young man who was once a kind boy. Without Kiara, Kovu began to give in to his darkness."

"So you think if we had found this Kiara before everything happened, Avery may have been on our side the entire time?" Robin asked Belle.

She nodded, "Yes, I do. I know now that it is too late, but maybe she can still help. Or if not Kiara, then her father. I'm sure Simba would be more than willing to help us defeat Zira."

"I agree." David said, looking around the room. "I think it's time we found out if Simba and his family are in Storybrooke."

…OUAT…

Taking a deep breath, Addie inhaled the familiar combination of antiseptic and plastic that was strangely comforting. Though she had only ever been in Storybrooke General Hospital once before, it had the same smell as all hospitals did.

Addie had spent some time in hospitals in her past, both out of necessity and curiosity. Having landed herself in many emergency rooms over her time doing stupidly dangerous stunts, she knew how they worked from a patient standpoint. However, she also knew how they worked from a medical personal standpoint due to her time spent shadowing doctors when she was young. While she had been working for her GED, Addie had managed to convince several local doctors to allow someone even as young as she had been to shadow them throughout their days.

Now that she knew that she was The Healer, Addie decided that she needed more experience.

This is why she found herself walking down to the basement of the hospital where she knew Dr. Whale's office resided. She figured with him as the Chief Surgeon, as well as a family friend, she had a good chance of an internship of some kind.

Lights flickered overhead and water dripped slowly from a broken pipe at the end of the hall. Addie shook her head in disgust as she saw a spider make its way across the ceiling. As eerie as this basement was, it matched Dr. Frankenstein's personality perfectly.

Knocking lightly on the door, Addie took another breath to fight down the butterflies in her stomach. She always got nervous when asking for anything.

"Come in." Came the muffled reply from inside the room.

The door creaked as Addie pushed it open and stepped inside the dimly lit office. Victor Whale sat at his desk, half a sandwich in his hand and a look of surprise on his face at the sight of her.

"Addie? What can I help you with?" He gestured to the seat in front of his desk, getting straight to the point.

"I would like it if I could begin apprenticing under you." She replied, equally as blunt. Victor could be a nice guy and, after starting his relationship with Ruby, became part of the extended family, but it was still uncomfortable to talk to him at times.

He smirked at her, "I was wondering when you would be asking that."

"What?" Addie asked curiously. She had been so sure her presence had surprised him.

"You're The Healer." Whale responded simply. "I was there when you told your story and Ruby told me of your interest in the medical field. Honestly, I was going to offer you a job if you did not come to me soon."

Addie's eyes widened. "A job? I was only hoping for you to let me shadow or something."

He chuckled. "Well that's no fun, is it?"

Smirking, Addie responded, "No, not at all. What would I get to do?"

"Well," He sighed with a small smile, "I want to train you to become a surgeon, like me. We'll start slow and work your way up to operating by my side. I know this may seem untraditional, but we live in an untraditional town. In this world you need to have a degree from a medical school and years of residency, but in mine, training was much more informal. Your degree didn't make you a doctor; the confirmation from your mentor that your training was complete did. I know you'll make a great doctor and I want to mentor you. I've heard what you can do with your magic, now let's see what you can do with your hands and brain. What do you say?"

Addie could not help the grin that spread across her face as he spoke. This was so much more than she was hoping for; this was everything she could only dream of.

"I say I accept your offer."

With a curious look, Whale stood up and walked to a closet in the corner, removing a white coat from a hanger.

Tossing it to her, he said, "Excellent. Let's get started."

…OUAT…

Henry had just been unwrapping his peanut butter and jelly sandwich at a picnic table behind Storybrooke High when he got the call from his mother.

"What's wrong?" was his immediate response when he saw the name "Mom Emma" pop up on the screen.

"Whoa, kid, chill," his mother chuckled, "There's nothing wrong. I just wanted to ask you something."

"Are you sure?" He replied, walking away from his eavesdropping friends to avoid their curious looks, "Because you never call me at school."

"Positive. This just couldn't wait. Is there anything about Simba in your book?" He could hear the cringe in her voice as she said the name.

"Simba?" Henry asked, blinking wildly in shock. He had not been expecting that. "As in The Lion King? That's real too?"

"Are you actually asking me if something's real?" Emma replied sarcastically, "Isn't doubting fairy tales supposed to be my job?"

Henry laughed. "I guess so. But, seriously, lions?"

"They're not really lions." His mother explained, "That's just how this world screwed up the story. But think about it. What was Avery's real name? And what is his mother's name?"

Suddenly, it dawned on Henry who they were dealing with. "Kovu and Zira. That's right! Why didn't I think of that?"

"Who knows, kid?" Emma responded, "What matters is finding Simba, whoever he is here in Storybrooke, and talking to him about Zira. And I know he has two kids in the story: Kiara and Kopa. They're supposed to be school age and I was hoping you would know who they are here so that you could ask them a few questions for me."

"Of course," said Henry firmly, "I just need to figure out…"

Henry trailed off as his gaze zeroed in on two kids eating their lunch quietly underneath a tree. Clearly they were siblings; both had the same dark eyes, thick brown hair and sharp facial features. The older of the two, the girl, stared at the ground as she slowly peeled an orange, clearly deep in thought. Her younger brother seemed uncomfortable with their solitude as he stared longingly at a group of boys his own age at a table close to Henry's.

He had seen them around school before of course, though he had never given them much thought. Henry was pretty sure the girl's name was Kali, and she was in the same grade as Ava and Nick. He had seen her running a few times with the girls cross country team and, from what he remembered, she was usually so full of life, completely opposite of her somber self at the moment. However, the boy was new this year, only a freshman. Henry didn't know much about him except that he was usually surrounded by a group of friends who always seemed to be challenging each other to simple, innocent dares to make people laugh.

"Henry?" His mother's voice snapped him out of his thoughts, "Everything okay, kid?"

"Yeah," He nodded though he knew she couldn't see him, "I think I know who they are."

"Good." Emma sighed, "Do you think you could talk to them for me?"

"I'm on it. I'll meet you at the station after school with a full report."

His mother chuckled. "Sounds good. I'll see you later."

Henry hung up quickly and went to grab his backpack and lunch from his table.

"What was that about?" asked Ava, giving him an expectant look. Nicholas and Paige both looked at him curiously as well.

"My mom wants me to talk to some people for her." Henry answered with a smirk, "She actually needs my help on a police investigation."

Nicholas snorted as his sister gestured for him to elaborate.

"I'm going to eat lunch with those two," He said with a nod over his shoulder at this siblings. "They could have some much needed answers."

Without waiting for a response or, most likely, more questions from his friends, Henry took off in the direction of the tree. The boy looked up curiously as he approached while his sister glared cautiously.

"Hi," Henry said to them with a smile, "Mind if I sit with you?"

The boy smiled at him and nodded. Henry got the impression that the solitude was his sister's idea, not his. He sat down cross-legged so that he was facing both siblings who were shoulder to shoulder with their backs to the tree.

"I'm Henry." He said, directing the conversation at the boy seeing as he seemed to be more receptive than his sister.

"Nice to meet you." He replied, his voice kind and his eyes bright. "I'm Hari."

Henry glanced at the sister, waiting for her to introduce herself. She continued to glare for a moment longer before her brother elbowed her gently in the side and she sighed.

"I know who you are." She looked at him curiously, lacking the previous animosity, "My name's Kali. And by the fact that you are suddenly talking to us, I'm guessing you know who we are already, and want to talk to us about him."

Smirking slightly at her attitude, Henry replied, "It's nice to meet you two. You're right about why I'm here. Do you mind if I ask you guys a couple questions?"

"I haven't talked to him since before the curse." Kali told him quickly, "So whatever you want to ask, go ahead, but I can't really help you. I don't know why you need my help anyway; he's dead."

Hari put his hand on his sister's shoulder comfortingly. The girl looked completely torn up about Avery's death. Henry got the feeling that she was a usually lively, energetic girl, but seemed completely lost after losing him.

"I'm sorry about Avery," Henry gave her a sympathetic look, "Well, Kovu, since that's who you knew him as. My questions are really about his mother, though."

"She's crazy." Came Kali's simple reply, with an underlying bitterness in her voice.

Henry chuckled softly, "Yeah that much is obvious. I mean, do you know anything that could help us stop her? Does she have any weaknesses?"

"Scar was her weakness." Kali answered as her brother nodded by her side, "After his death, she completely lost it. I only met her a few times, and from what I remember, she was prone to spastic anger. Especially if someone mentioned Scar. When she got angry, she lost control of her magic and she always wound up hurting someone, usually Kovu. However, sometimes when she was especially angry, she wound up losing control and hurting herself."

"So what you are saying," Henry thought carefully, "is if we got her riled up enough, she might end up hurting herself, which would afford us the opportunity to move in and get her."

Kali nodded, "Basically. I wouldn't recommend it though; when she loses control, she is extremely dangerous."

"I laugh in the face of danger." He replied, stifling a smile. Henry was hoping at least one of them would get the reference. At their blank looks, he presumed they didn't. Internally chuckling at his slight disappointment, Henry stood up and began grabbing his things as the end of lunch bell echoed across the yard, "Thank you for your help."

Both siblings nodded in acknowledgement.

Just as he was about to walk away, Henry looked once more over his shoulder and said, "I really am sorry for your loss. In the end, he did help us though. You really did make a difference in his life, even if you didn't get your happy ending."

He thought he saw a small smile grace her face as gave one last wave to Hari and began walking toward the building.

...OUAT…

Chuckling slightly at her son's enthusiasm, Emma hung up her phone and walked back to the booth where her mother was waiting.

"Does he have any idea who they could be?"

"He says he does," Emma responded, "Let's just hope he can get some information out of them."

Snow nodded in agreement. Both women were silent for a moment, equally preoccupied with their thoughts. The second Belle had told Emma about Simba's children, she had immediately sought out her mother for information. However, Snow told her that since they would be high school age by now, Henry was probably the best bet.

"Have you seen Addie today?" Snow asked, breaking Emma from her thoughts.

"No," she replied, shaking her head, "And I don't know if that's a good thing or not."

"Why is that?" her mother asked curiously.

"Because I had to threaten to arrest her two days ago."

"Again?" Snow shook her head exasperatingly, "What did she do this time?"

Emma sighed, "She stole another car. I was on patrol when I saw one speeding down the road and when I pulled it over, I realized it was Addie behind the wheel. That's the third time I've almost had to ticket her for speeding and driving without a license."

Snow closed her eyes. Emma knew exactly what was going through her mind. She too was worried that Addie was going to get herself killed with this recent behavior. They were all worried for her safety, as well as her health. Ever since regaining her memories, Addie has grown paler and gaunter every day. By the hollowness in the girl's cheeks and the dark rings under her eyes, it was obvious she wasn't eating or sleeping either. She had even been sick a few days ago. Not to mention the fact that Addie has seemingly picked up where she left off in the dangerous and downright stupid stunts part of her life.

Emma and Regina have discussed punishing her like they would any of their children; however, Emma knew the situation needed to be handled delicately. If they punished Addie, she was likely to just run from them. No, they needed to talk to her first.

"Maybe we should ask Henry to talk to her." Snow mused out loud.

Emma shook her head, "I think Henry is part of the reason that she has been acting like this. She's completely overwhelmed with her memories, of course, but she's also stressed over what to do about him. She's terrified to accept the fact that he is her True Love because she doesn't want to feel the pain that she's feeling from all the losses in her past if something goes wrong."

"But they're True Loves," Snow stated confidently, "He's not going to hurt her."

"We know that and Henry knows that but Addie hasn't realized it yet." Emma explained, "I should know. It's how I felt too."

Snow smiled sadly at her daughter. After Emma shared True Love's Kiss with Killian to save him from an icy grave, she had given into instinct and ran. It was only when Killian found her later that day and explained that, even though they both knew what it meant, he would still stay away if she wanted him to. That's when Emma finally realized that she didn't want him to stay away; that's when she realized she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

"Addie just needs to accept how much she truly loves Henry and realize that they belong together."

…OUAT…

The warm spray of the shower eases Henry's aching bones. With a sigh, he allowed himself to relax as he poured shampoo in his hand and began massaging his scalp. Last period gym had ended an hour ago but Henry had decided to stay a bit longer to get in some extra sword fighting with the practice dummies. He figured that with danger lurking once again in his town, a little more training couldn't hurt.

He was just picking up the soap when he heard something behind him. Automatically alert, Henry was about to reach behind him and shut off the water when the shower curtain opened. Expecting an attacker, he spun around quickly, moving one hand up to fighting position while instinctively reaching down to cover his naked body with the other.

Henry sure as hell wasn't expecting Addie to be standing there.

In the boy's locker room.

In the shower stall.

Completely naked.

Feeling his jaw drop and his body react to the sight, Henry dropped his fist and stared at her in awe. Though he has seen her naked multiple times in the past few weeks, he is still blown away at her beauty every time. Here she was, standing confidently in front of him in all her glory and, oddly enough, dripping wet hair. Ignoring that last part, Henry sighed longingly. What did he do to deserve her?

"Addie!" He exclaimed when he found his voice, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Looking for you." She responded simply, as she stepped into the shower with him and closed the curtain behind her.

Henry felt a rush of heat run south as she took a step closer to him. He was sure she knew exactly what she was doing to him. With a sultry smile, she stepped under the spray with him and ran a single finger down his dripping chest. That was all it took for him to groan wildly and pull her flush up against him.

She giggled slightly as she pulled his face down to hers. Their lips met in a desperate kiss. Her hands automatically reached up and tangled themselves in his wet hair and he groped at her back before he allowed his hands to roam lower.

Long gone were the days that he felt even remotely insecure in her presence. They had made love enough times over the past few weeks that he gained confidence in his body and his abilities. He was quite proud of the fact that it didn't take long for him to memorize her body to the point that he could make her finish without her assistance anymore.

Henry found that she was insatiable. Whenever she was in the mood, all she had to do was give him that look and drag him somewhere private and he was ready. They had done it in so many places that he would never be able to look at them the same way ever again, including his mother's bug and Granny's bathroom. He wasn't sure if she was just using him to escape her own mind for a little bit or if she actually just wanted to feel him. He assumed a combination of both. Either way, Henry's teenage libido had never been more satisfied.

Breaking from his mouth, Addie began trailing kisses down his chest and lower. With a quick glance up at him, Addie took him into her mouth and Henry let out a groan as he tangled his hands in her hair. After only a few minutes, he was tugging her up. If he had let her continue, it would have been over much too quick.

She quickly brought her lips to his neck and began sucking on the skin there. Henry buried his face in her hair while she worked and was surprised to find she smelled like the sea.

"So what did you do today?" He couldn't help but ask, noticing his voice was a lot gruffer than usual.

"Really?" She smirked as she pulled away and looked into his eyes, "You want to do this now?"

"Why not?" Henry responded as she resumed her ministrations. "I can multitask."

He felt her chuckle against his skin before she pulled away and looked at him again.

Rubbing her hands up and down his chest, Addie finally responded, "I got a job, then went cliff diving."

Before he could congratulate her on the first part, Henry realized what she said next and froze. Though she said that with a slightly smug shrug, he noticed the crazed excitement hiding in her eyes and knew that it must have been extremely dangerous.

"Oh Addie," He sighed, knowing that no matter what he said, she wouldn't stop her stunts, "Let me guess, it could've killed you."

"Exactly." She breathed, returning her mouth to his skin, "Otherwise, where's the adrenaline rush?"

He shook his head, about to berate her for putting her life on the line when she pressed her lips to his once again. At her renewed desperation, Henry forgot what he was about to say, he forgot what they had even been talking about. He forgot everything except the feel of her skin against his.

Reaching down, Henry's hands quickly found her core. He could feel the heat radiating off of her and knew she was ready for him. Pushing her against the wall, Henry took one of her legs and brought it up to hook around his waist. She reacted automatically, wrapping one arm around his neck to hold herself steady and reaching down to line them up with the other hand.

Kissing her gently with a murmured "I love you," Henry entered her.

They both groaned simultaneously as they found a rhythm. It was hot; it was wet; it was desperate. It was pure love.

Henry never felt more alive.

Every time they were together, Henry came to the conclusion again and again that they fit together as two pieces of a puzzle. He and Addie knew each other's body better than they knew anything. He knew where she wanted him before she said it and she knew exactly how to move to make him see stars.

Before he knew it, Addie was gasping out his name and her walls were tightening around him. With one last groan, he followed her into oblivion. They stood there, panting, in the now cooling shower spray, still wrapped around each other for a moment longer. He could feel her trembling and couldn't help the burst of smug satisfaction at that fact. Henry looked into her eyes and saw the words on her lips, but she still refused to say them.

"I love you." Henry said again as she detangled herself from him. He was hoping to prompt her into it but he knew it wouldn't work. She loved him; he was sure of it. However, she needed to be ready to say it.

She kissed him again in response before leaning around him and shutting off the shower.

Unable to help himself as he watched her take his towel and dry herself, Henry blurted out, "When are we going to tell my family?"

Addie froze, turning slowly back to him. "What are you talking about?"

"Us." He insisted, taking the towel from her, "I know we haven't exactly put a label on what we're doing, and you keep avoiding the topic of being True Loves so I don't even know where we stand exactly, but I don't keep secrets from my family."

"Well, what do you want to say to them?" She asked him. Henry expected her to be angry again but she seemed just as desperate for answers as him at the moment. "'Hey, everybody, just thought you should know that I've been fucking Addie'? Yeah, that'll go over well with your mothers."

Rolling his eyes, Henry answered, "Of course not. Besides, you know what we're doing means more than that to me. I am just so happy to be with you that I could shout it from the rooftops. And I know all my family wants is for us to be happy together."

Addie sighed as she finished putting her clothes back on. "I just need some more time, okay?"

Nodding with a smile, Henry knew he was unable to deny her anything.

"Besides," She smirked, raising an eyebrow as she took a step closer to him and placed a hand on his chest, "I kind of like the secrecy. It's kind of hot. And it means I can keep you all to myself."

With a low chuckle, Henry pressed his lips right back to hers and the thought of dressing quickly left their minds.


NEXT on BEAUTIFULLY BROKEN: Dr. Whale is proud of Addie's work in the hospital, Addie discovers what it feels like to have a mother care for her while she's sick, and Henry and Snow discuss his future.

I hope you liked it!