Chapter 32

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Before we get started can we all take a moment to appreciate the time and effort qivine took to create these gorgeous covers? Like wtf? I literally have absolutely nothing to say other than the face that I love you and these are so perfect I can't even!!! Also BTW these are only the ones I chose. They were all so good it took me ages to pick!! TELL ME THEY'RE NOT PERFECT!!!!

 They were all so good it took me ages to pick!! TELL ME THEY'RE NOT PERFECT!!!!

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I consider myself to be a fairly patient person

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I consider myself to be a fairly patient person. I've been in situations that require large amounts of patience and I've been able to pull through each time with no problem. Never in my life has my patience run so thin and that too from none other than Elijah Carter.

Mason and I have barely been here for half an hour and my fingers are itching to grab the paper weight a couple inches away from me, and throw it at Elijah's head.

"Elijah, I swear to god, for your own sake please shut up!" I yelled as he looked at me in surprise and zipped his mouth shut. "You're in the FBI for god sake, how can you not find anything on either one of them?!" I asked as I stood up in frustration.

"Can I speak now or...?" He asked as I shot him a harsh glare, successfully shutting him up.

"How have you not found anything? He's a fucking nobody." Mason said in disbelief as Elijah gave the two of us an apologetic look.

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