Feral Desires
I said, keeping my voice even.
The guard glanced down at his tablet, then back up at me, his eyes squinting. “It says here you’ve got brown eyes and glasses,” he said, clearing his throat.
I forced a smile. “I’m wearing contacts now.”
The guard grunted, glancing at the tablet again before muttering, “Shame. You looked better with the glasses.”
I bit back a retort, watching as he took my bag. “You’ll get it back after we search it,” he said flatly.
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