“How do you like working at the bookstore?” I ask, changing the subject. “Oh, I don’t really work there. Some members of the pack own it, and we all help each other out when needed. My day job is at the local tattoo shop.” “You’re a tattoo artist?” I ask, obviously surprised and noting the complete lack of any tattoos anywhere on her body. “No, a piercer,” Mave grins and flicks her septum ring.
