Marked by Midnight
The movement almost pulls a low rumble from me, but I cut it off, turning it into a casual exhale.
Alice pauses, tilting her head slightly. She stares at me a second too long, a quizzical look crossing her face, but she continues.
“Speaking of hybrids… I only just found out Eva will be walking for Apex. The front and center page in their latest campaign book, bears pictures of her and Colin on them. Since when did we start letting our moonlight-turned hybrids be models?”
I finally lean back, just enough to glance at her over the monitor, keeping my expression neutral even as my canines itch faintly against my lip, and the irritation of my wolf at the sound of Eva and Colin's names being loop
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