The Immortal's Mate
"Miss Faye, I have your room key. Your flat won't be ready for another few days, I'm afraid. The stove needed replacing and it takes forever for anything to happen here."
Mory took the key in her small, delicate shaking hand. "Thank you, sir."
Bose crossed his arms and looked Mory over. "So that wouldn't be Mrs. Faye, would it?"
Garrett rolled his eyes and leaned into her ear. "I told you, didn't I? Vultures, the whole lot of them."
Mory huffed out through her nose as she grinned at the ornery old man. "No, sir. Thankfully, I cured myself of that terrible disease a long time ago. I believe I'm immune to it now."
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