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“What are you up to?” Ray asked as Alec moved around the apartment, his wand momentarily transformed into a feather duster. “You do know I have robots for that?”
Alec rolled his eyes. “Well, they do a terrible job of it.” He knew what he needed to do. Ray kept his fan script in a special binder in his desk, but it would be too suspicious if Alec was caught just snooping around for it.
“You have seen your apartment?” Ray asked.
Alec scowled. It wasn’t like his place was that messy.
“Though, I like the feather duster. You’d look even better in a French maid outfit. Any chance—”
“Don’t you have somewhere to be?” Alec certainly wasn’t going to get anywhere if Ray was watching him the entire time, and if the internet was to be believed, Lucien was going missing that night. He need
