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Fifty-Seven
Jaykob
"There aren't any trackers in this," Lucille says and holds up a little black box. "This is a signal reader. If you flip this switch, it turns into a signal jammer. If we can keep a couple of these silver packs. I'll bring you a few more,"
"Thank you," I agree.
We haven't been able to come by these. A lot of the human tech is lost to us. Shifters don't usually need things like this, but I can't exactly stick my nose in the silver to find if there's something there that shouldn't be.
"No problem," she waves me off.
"Take whatever you need,"
"Seriously?" she looks up at me and then quickly averts her gaze.
There's an odd emotion in her tone. Every other time we've interacted, she's been excited. Aroused even. The first time she laid eyes on me it surprised me. The sweet scent of her very human hormones was different from what I am used to. Naturally, I responded to it but I di
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