Her Bitter Rescue
He's wearing nice clothes today too, a yellow sweater and white pants instead of his boring button down shirts.
"Hey, buddy, let's pretend yesterday didn't happen, okay?" I ask, giving Andrew an easy smile. He looks at me with a bit of confusion, but nods, “Perfect. Now... I have a real job for you."
"Okay, tell me," he replies with new interest in his eyes, so I blurt out everything I started planning last night.
I can see Andy's face change as I'm giving him the information. From interest, to shock, and then to something that looks like... hurt? No, of course it’s not that. I'm projecting because of the things my wolf thinks.
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