up, I took stock of myself
elegant. My midnight black hair was let to cascade down my shoulders in dark waves, and my makeup
ooked like some vampire male's daydream
ke it-- I lived in one until I couldn't tell
I told Eunice, comi
I took it to mean she was still mad
me do your ha
th a short, "I
your makeup
don
sound light. "Come on, Euni. You seriously can
illed the cramped room. "Mad? I'm not mad at y
me the cold shoulder? You
no!" she b
y tone wa
or speaking your mind, I'm mad a
ay I..
istrustful, cynical, jaded. Pessimistic. Yo
y people I hope you don
if
te you for being the most s
yellow. "Stupid?!
u don't eve
her d
s. He's cursed, Euni! A rut
or moments, before she straightened and gave
smile that didn't quite reach my eyes her way. In a measured tone, I said, "Can we, just, n
bit, then after a whi
t length before Eunice's old Volk
to?" I asked, lookin
I should think, with all the preparations for the Festival of Lan
mortals club ins
s hesitantly for a
other things we could be in danger of being ca
and then they experimented on them in their labs for weaknesses. A shiver ran down m
e labs, but something told me it was worse t
rth to
ps. I turned wide e
re you space out and look li
a grip of myself, I asked, "Wh
mething about how there might be a teeny, ti
ehind my ear. I did this whenever I got ne
ea
were spotted at a bar in Newhalen last year. So, I'm p
think
onwards, "go get your boyfrien
ht. An
ha
," she said
a little to the right, you'd see the huge barriers. It was lined with large, burly werewolf warriors. Men carrying ammunition paced back and
tried running away from the pack. I didn't get far though. I'd been brought
g the boot, I got i
o him my whereabouts. Didn't want his little secret getting out of the bag... Or pack-house. I snorted, t
ay from the thought
gged by before Eunice's face came into view above
ed to throw up. "Euurrgghh. I'd told you to g
positioned her middle finger in f
serious. "You sure you'll
rting to beat at a dangerous rate. I
d to close the boot slowly. I was
ries came cr