THIRTY ONE

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“I’ve got a lead,” Eleanor announced as soon as she entered the Ravena penthouse wearing dark blue high waist denim and a black blouse with her ruby ring sitting on her right hand as usual. Damien was standing on the balcony, talking on call whilst Liam looked up from the paper he was reading on the couch. As soon as the noirette entered and gathered their attention, they were both in front of her within seconds. “What lead?” Damien asked exchanging clueless glances with his brother as Eleanor looked at them with a smirk. “The Fae witches.” She mentioned making their eyes widen. “No way…” Liam stuttered out in disbelief whilst Damien stood with an unsure expression. “I thought they were just a myth.” He muttered. Eleanor chuckled seeing their comical expression before shaking her h

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