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126- night of passion

ELENA’S POV

The rumble of thunder in the overcast rims of the night sky did nothing to lessen my uneasiness as Emily’s thin fingers flew over my body, pulling the thick black fur coat high around my shoulders before lowering the hood of the cape over my eyebrows.

It was freezing, and I rubbed my hands together, wishing now that I had taken the gloves when the maid suggested it.

It was too late now, I rocked back and forth on the balls of my feet, creeping toward the woman when she waved her hand hurriedly at me.

“That's one post down, M’lady, the guards don't patrol often around the apartments, to let the Gotham elders see their mistresses you know?” She murmured distractedly and I hid an amused smile behind my shaky hands.

Trysts in Gotham?! My goodness have I been living under a rock! It was no wonder the women were always dressed to kill!

I tried to imagine someone as fancy as Theodora or Racquel fooling around in the bushes with their legs high in the air as one of the massi
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