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Pauly's POV. “No, I'm convinced," Matteo says. His eyes flash as he snaps his fingers together. “I know now. The fight. That's where I've seen you. Though you did work pretty hard on keeping your identity hidden. Why was that I wonder? Didn't want dear old Mr. Mayor to know where you were?" Shit. The loudmouth Mancini youngest verbally backed us into a corner and by the look on Warner Lupine's face, he was between intrigued and irate. Looking between Matteo and Eleanor, Warner is trying his dandiest to piece together the puzzle. Matteo's words hang heavy as the silence falls over us. Eleanor's eyes flutter everywhere beside me. In her lack of experience in situations like this, Eleanor doesn't understand by avoiding eye contact with me she's marking a huge red flag all over herself.