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84|Lira
~Rory~
“Stop staring at me like that,” I groaned, keeping my eyes focused on Elijah’s private jet window.
Yes. He has his private jet, not one, but two. It shouldn’t surprise me anymore. He lived a longer life than most people. He had a lot of spare time to make money. Being the supernatural being that he is, with his abilities, he could’ve just taken advantage of every situation presented to him, but he didn’t. Elijah actually owns legal businesses with employees and all.
He uses different names, of course, but still, his honesty is refreshing. And the fact that he was never boastful about it only adds to my admiration for him.
He looked away, sipping his glass of whiskey.
We are seated si
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