19 SOLORANTE, A NAME THAT HOLDS POWER

“You. Look. Breathtaking!” Lily squealed as she applied the finishing touches of the make-up. “Mehn! Beauty school paid off after all,” she said with a proud smile settled on her face. “I nearly forgot you learnt so many skills over the years,” Anna said, “It’s a wonder you're still jobless.” “That’s because I refuse to do something I do not find passion for and my passion for those things died a long time ago, although I think being a detective is more my forte,” she stroked her chin, pretending she was deep in thought. Anna rolled her eyes as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. “Don’t you think the make-up is a bit much?” she questioned, poking her cheek only for Lily to slap her fingers like she was a child attempting to eat bar soap. “Ow! What was that for?” Anna yelped, shooting her glare as she resumed looking at her make-up. “Are you trying to ruin my work of art by touching it?” Lily said as she dabbed the side she had poked. “Oh boy!” Anna said with