"Cute," Azhael said, though the word came out flat, unconvinced, more habit than genuine observation.He slumped further into the couch cushions, dragging a hand down his face with theatrical despair. "I'm so single," he groaned, the kind of complaint that demanded sympathy he wasn't actually owed.Elison didn't even glance up from his laptop. "I just have to make a call and someone will run here with a ring," he said dryly. "Don't test me.""Bastard," Azhael muttered, but there was no real venom in it.Elison chuckled, the sound low and unbothered, before something in his own words caught up with him. He tilted his head, considering."And you called him Shadow," Azhael pointed out, gesturing vaguely at the laptop screen still paused on the grainy footage. "I guess I was wrong to assume you'd figured him out completely."Elison frowned, turning the thought over. "Do you think Lance might have a twin brother?"Azhael's groan was immediate and long-suffering. "Here we go again. I'm tire
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