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As I promised, here's a short bonus chapter about our couple !

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I fixed the iron around the dead body as its ghost faded away slowly. I stood up and nodded in satisfaction. Another source had been secured.

Another successful case.

...

On a second thought, maybe letting the type two visitor roamed free few hours ago didn't make this case as successful as it was supposed to be.

Ah, who cares. As long as the source had been secured, and no witnesses to see my clumsiness few hours ago.

"Are you done?"

I turned my body and faced Loc—Anthony—who was walking towards me. He sheathed his rapier. His coat was dirtied, and he looked exhausted. Well, of course he would be. He fought with dozens of type ones and type twos, while I was securing the source.

I nodded and crouched down again, just to make sure the iron chain wouldn't budge. Remembering I could be a somewhat clumsy, I decided it would be much better to check again, than to be sorry.

Just then, Lo—Anthony—wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up. I yelped but he calmly spun me around to face him.

"Lockwood—"

Lock—Anthony—raised an eyebrow. "Now what did I tell you about calling me by my first name?" he asked.

I gulped down. "I can't help it!" I defended myself. "I've grew accustomed to call you that!"

Lockw—Anthony—sighed. Hey, it was true! I've spent years working with him by calling him Lockwood!

Then, he did something I realized he was quite excelled at.

He kissed me.

My knees went weak instantly and I was immediately caught up in the moment. He pulled back after few seconds. He smiled and kept his gaze locked at me.

"Happy one year anniversary, Lucy." he said sweetly.

I inwardly squealed. "Oh A—"

"Seriously guys," George cut and butted in. "go get a room."

Done !

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