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'Till We Meet Again
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Ongoing, First published Sep 27, 2014
Amy Renolds,  never thought she would see Seth Greene ever again, at least that's what she had hoped would happen. In fact she actually prayed she'd never again be so close to the devil himself. But here she was sitting across from him, in his office being interviewed to be his personal assisstant. She tried to ignore his dark green eyes that were piercing into her skin. Through only his eyes Amy could see anger, and confusion, but they all seemed to be internal. She knitted her eyebrows, as she cleared her throat clearly not knowing what to say or what to do next. "That will be it Ms. Renolds, thank you for your time."
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