From someone whom I lived my life for, and for them alone.I guess I should have felt unhappy, perhaps a tad barren and alone, that she was in the bed ...elow me but I wasn't. She was there. We were heading home. To my home. No, not to mine, to our home. She met me in person but a week before, and she was leaving her life of the past 18 years behind to be with me. She loved me that much.I heard some rustling below. I hadn't realized I had fallen into a half sleeping daze but I had. I heard her. The AI’s pervasive big brother like security was almost omnipotent. The one or two infiltrators or assassins that actually got into the city and guild or close to James, often ended up being recruited or killed. Those were their only choices.Thanks to the Profit Sects Efforts, Green Ninja had assembled quite a powerful arsenal of skilled shadow practitioners.After the second month, Harvy returned and reported that his progress in the underground was fast and he was already considered by the. " He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man steps into the cell. "Wormtail!" Just as Harry's preparing to launch himself at the intruder, the Animagus holds up his silver hand an "Please Harry, don't make me hurt you.” He scurries forward and grabs Harry's hand, pressing a small piece of paper into it. "We're even Harry. I can't. I stopped to pick up some food and was just minutes away from my house when I heard a cell go off. It wasn't mine, I searched my car and found a phone down the passenger side of my center console. It was Miranda. She asked if I was still close by but I told her I was almost home. We agreed that I would give it back to her tomorrow at work.I ate my dinner, did my elliptical, showered and went to bed. I was just about to fall asleep when I thought of that picture Miranda showed me. I admit that I.