Miranda was, in all honesty, just a regular person.

When it came to Elian, as a boyfriend, he actually ticked a lot of boxes.

What came next-that was a problem for Future Miranda.

Still, this was her first time really giving this kind of thing a shot.

In her last life, she'd spent most of her time hustling.

She'd carried more than her fair share of responsibilities for someone so young, and almost every waking moment was focused on herself and her goals.

As the heir to NexMed Labs a family legacy stretching back a thousand years— she needed to keep her grip on that position. Talent was only part of it; she had to work even harder for everything else.

Sure, plenty of people had tried to win her over. She'd just never cared enough to notice.

Speaking of her would-be suitors...

She pulled out her phone and scrolled back to the file Charles had sent her.

There was also a new, unread email.

Charles had sent over a fresh autopsy report.

"Couldn't get the sample. It's locked down. But hey, maybe try staking out the next murder scene?" Charles's message had that signature dark humor of his.

Miranda opened the report, reading it as she headed back to her room.

Honestly, after seeing Susie Everhart's case, she didn't really need the sample or the report anymore.

But she still read it, carefully.

The autopsy was top-notch-done by a big-name forensic pathologist.

like this were never made public. This

had managed to get his hands on it? That took

must have had a world-class

suspicions, lining up perfectly with what she'd found in her

she

Crow's Eye was

source of the curse in

Everhart siblings had

just been voodoo showing up, she wouldn't have been

a parallel of her own-most of

her off

this particular

it... well, she had a bit

followed her

museum

Crow really

probably be

really was him,

help but feel a

deleted Charles's email and shot him a quick "Got it" in

bed, Elian

we meet, will you kiss

message for a

Another message popped up.

don't want to, I'll just kiss you first.

eyebrows and sent

her reply, his grin stretched wider than a slice of watermelon at a Fourth

a kid in a candy store,

don't waste any time, do

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