Tamiathewriter

"Why is it that whenever something goes wrong, you seem to be behind it all, Ms. Greene?"  Detective Mikaelson mumbled before nibbling on Elye's neck. 

"Or maybe you're just following me to all the wrong places at the wrong time, Detective Mikaelson." Elye's words began to slur towards the end of her sentence as the alcohol finally starts to set in. His arms tighten around her waist as they kept moving to the upbeat rhythm from the DJ.

"So you knew the Vic at the crime scene. who just so happens to have sent you a letter, or is that also just another coincidence of yours?" Mikaelson spoke low enough for only her to hear, causing Elye to be sober quickly.

Table of Signed, Death

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Volume 1