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I HAD MY HANDS NEAR THE POT OF GOLD

IVA closed the door of the room behind her, taking her head up to see Fab seating cross-legged on the glassless window up ahead, he had been in the room for roughly over thirty minutes since they arrived. She had just convinced Kedi to understand the Vampire although she could feel faintly the air of hostility between them both. The atmosphere between her and the vamp wasn’t any better, she didn’t miss the jolly Fab, she was happy he got serious. At least she’d get more serious conversations from him. “So what’s the plan, you’ve been brooding for a while now”.

Iva cocked her hips, her arms folded and brows arched. Her cloak delayed a lot of the movements and only the jutting of her elbows and hips could give it away. Fab looked to his right and used his corners to take her slightly in view. He adjusted himself till he was fitting in the square of the window, back leaning on one side, right leg bent at the knees and the right dangling out the five-story building. He had his right arm
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