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nor

had, luckily for them it was neatly arranged. Setting their bags

neatly arranged bed. Smiling and turning to leave the room but stopped to face her son. "Please, we

ting room and went to meet

pack of cigarettes a

nymore Eleanor b

id as she kept the pack of cigarettes on her lap. "Sam

we came here to hide." S

r asked with raised brows. She wanted

ich I did but somehow I was traced down to where

e low

after my life." Samira answered

ne has Mr King, I laughed because I know you are impossible t

le black. I just did what yo

look, I have been able to blend myself and hide myself perfectly unlike y

eft no trace beh

opened up her mouth to speak. "I need the truth because whoever it is that made you leave your hideout would probably be traci

worst. Is my baddest hunte

amira." Eleanor j

have a witch friend who hu

or, I didn't kill you and you are

ted remembering how she and the Witch had often crossed paths and until they decided to make a truce since they couldn't

r is who I think he is because if it is truly Zinedine Wilderwood then you are in big

lend me? I'm bored, please." He asks with t