Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

"Okay, pretend I said nothing then." The young man shrugged.

Eileen smiled as well. "Alright. Thank you for answering my call, Elders." She retracted her spirit energy, and put the disc away, mumbling to herself, "It seems really likely. As if that sly old fox would just give up the position of club leader otherwise." Over at the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, Ryder was in the office on a top-secret call.

"Commander, we've detected an abnormal wave of energy similar to that of the Church of Bloodism. The Seventh Apostle has entered Seechertown. I think he's going to strike soon. I'm afraid Deacon Penn and I alone won't be enough to take on an apostle.

We might need backup," Ryder said.

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call, her brows tightly furrowed. "There were seven fatal cases in Seechertown just today." "What the f*ck?

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