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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥
❝ A strange opportunity ❞
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"Amelia, darling, where are you off to?" The said girl paused in her fury, her outstretched hand faltering around the cold doorknob. She glanced across the room at one of the maids, who stood in the doorway of the lounge with a basket of dirty clothes in her hands. Amelia grinned, fluttering her eyelashes to the house keeper.
In her pale hands, she clutched a crinkled and worn envelope with evidence of tearing on the side. the address was scribbled half heartedly, pointing to the fact that whoever had wrote it, was in just as much of a rush as Amelia herself. The short haired girl waved the parchment around in wonder, giving the maid a pleading look.
"Enola Holmes requires my assistance," she smiled, "and I'm in desperate need of an adventure."
