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(Elian)
"Or the hunters are working with the hybrid!" Elian muttered. "Remember the pictures I showed. The ones I took when I sneaked inside her room?" She whispered to Quillon and she heard Lafee gasp.
"Oh, f*ck." Quillon looked agitated. His body was tensed and Elian wanted to put her hand on him, but Lafayette was watching her every move, as if she wanted to catch Elian red-handed. That wouldn't be good now, would it?!
"Whatever she is doing, it is nothing good." Sabrina grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the wooden cupboard, which was next to a big bookshelf. Elian had almost moaned out loud when she first set her eyes on the bookshelf. She could immediately picture Quillon, sitting on the chair, leaning back, with a book in his hand... maybe wearing glasses... and maybe not we
