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19 - Two
~Trixie’s Point of View~
Damien had walked us a bit further it seemed into the middle of nowhere, but I took notice it was away from the howls. They seemed to change direction though and something told me that it was Victoria. Was she looking for me specifically? Was something wrong?
"I'm going to help you shift back beautiful," Damien said, finally stopping.
I blushed and Mila put her paw over her face.
*Now I know you aren't getting bashful,* I teased.
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