A look at you and my whole world is spinning.
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Alastair washed the last of the dishes, dried it and neatly arranged it in the cupboard, and then turned towards Mama Thompson.
"Mama Thompson, I need to go away for a while." He muttered and Mama Thompson's bright eyes found his and she shook her head, as if she could understand even things Alastair hadn't said out loud. It was kinda spooky for him, but he trusted Mama Thompson, and he knew no way in hell she would rat him out to anyone else in the pack.
Alastair looked around, trying not to be too obvious as he walked towards the west wing, pretending he totally belonged there. He quickly climbed the stairs, staying away from the eyes, and walked to where Vincent's study was. Emil was already struggling to pick the lock with a pin,
