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“—-And bigger isn’t better?” The melodic sounds of a giggle pass her glossed lips, hands on her hips as she tilts her head. “Professional secret keeper, seventeen years running. Mystery is so passe, Stefan.”
“Not always.” He stared back at her, noting the giggle. “Oh really? Well I’m 19, I grew up here, just moved back, I’m a journalist, so I keep weird owls, I’m basically a night owl, since I’m out on assignments during the day and what not. My brother’s back in town as well -- Damon.”











