“Let me work my magic,” Ace said as he positioned himself in front of the screen, Anastasia looking at him with admiration in her eyes, Zina laying by his feet.
Harry merely nodded and waited.
The wait stretched for nearly ten minutes. The minutes felt like years to the impatient teenager.
“I got everything you need to know.” Ace announced, and started telling his junior what he needed to know. “She’s studying to become a nurse in New York. She lives in a shabby flat in Brooklyn and works as a waitress at a café called Sweetly Imperfect to get by. She’s in a relationship with a guy named Derek Martin.”
“Good, I have competition,” Harry mused out loud, a smirk stretching his lips. “That shall be good.”
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