Chapter 11 Green Eyes
Author: Howler
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The days were beginning to pass by easier, and everything had fallen into a routine for Elijah.

The kitchen was quiet, sunlight poured in through the window, lighting up the space. The sounds of birds could be heard from outside, making the atmosphere peaceful.

Elijah was sitting at the kitchen island, his hand around a cup of coffee which he occasionally sipped. A plate of toast and eggs sat in front of him, half eaten.

His attention was on his phone, his eyes scanning through some pdf’s which contained the changes in the finances of Windsor New York branch.

With the amount of times he drinks coffee these days, it’s as though Alfred was rubbing off his influence on him.

The soft sounds of footsteps broke the attention he had on his phone, Eleanor walked into the kitchen in a casual sweater and leggings, her hair up in a messy bun.

“Morning.” She called out, heading towards the cupboards, pulling out a few ingredients.

Elijah didn’t look up from his phone but answered her with a quie
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