“I didn’t mean to scare you. I’ve been quietly stocking up.” I point to my bulging tote and smile. She smiles back and stands up. She’s taller than me and slimmer—lean where I’m more muscular. She has shoulder length magenta hair that’s cut bluntly and curled and tousled to perfection. The color seriously compliments the pink undertones of her fair complexion and her heart-shaped face. She smiles back, her eyes the color of milk chocolate, the smoky eye makeup she’s rocking accentuating them in all the best ways. Her nose is delicate, and the septum ring she has makes everything about her look
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Mave—wolf shifter, works as piercer in tattoo shop
