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"Well?" I asked without looking up from the stack of files spread across my desk as the door opened. "Were you able to find out why Helena and Damon have been meeting?"

"Not exactly," he said, his footsteps stopping in front of my desk, then he dropped the thick folder in his hand beside the files already on my desk. I reached for it without a word, flipping it open as he began speaking.

"They met at a club a few months ago," he said at the same time I read through the part on the report. "That's where we believe they first came into contact. Since...