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Everly's eyes lit up with the unholy glee of a magpie spotting a particularly shiny piece of tinfoil. The two manila folders on the table weren't just documents; they were treasure maps, and she was about to go on an adventure. Her gaze locked onto Jeremy's hands as he deftly opened the first folder.
"So, this is the guy Everly suspected—"
"I told you!" Everly practically vibrated in her seat, cutting him off with the urgency of someone delivering a divine prophecy. "A man with a smile that sweet and a face that pretty? He has to be one of us! It's basic system logic!"
Jeremy paused, lifting his eyes from the paper to pin her with a look that was a masterful blend of exasperation and fond amusement.
