Elly Clutch Evelyn Claire - ^hot^

Elly doesn’t look away from the dozen overlapping Eves. "Worth it."

The brass nameplate on the desk read Elly Clutch, Archivist . But the woman sitting there, with her hair pulled back so tight it looked like a helmet, rarely touched the old files anymore. Elly Clutch had a side project. elly clutch evelyn claire

Under the floorboards of the archive’s back room, wrapped in oilcloth, were forty-seven diaries. They weren’t hers. They belonged to Evelyn Claire. Elly doesn’t look away from the dozen overlapping Eves