"Elijah?" Artemis stuttered as she looked wide-eyed at him. The smirk on Elijah's face vanished whatsoever doubts she was having. Looking at him after god knows how long felt strange yet familiar to her.

A charmer...that's what he was back then.

"Hello to you too, Artemis." Elijah rolled his eyes at the sudden astonished face that Artemis was making. A tall glass of Bacardi rested elegantly in his hands. Artemis gulped down the lump of saliva as he gulped down his rum.

"What are you doing here, Elijah?" Michael asked as he watched him with suspicion dancing in his eyes. Elijah did a quick turn while he emptied his glass...