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She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny," Ivailo didn't move a muscle. He just stared at her like he was seeing dirt. His rigid face was expressionless. Ollie tried to maintain her smile. Perspiration slid down her cheek. She gripped her bag on her side to keep herself calm. She couldn't blow this. This was her client. All she needed to do was be amicable. "I'm an associate of the Werewolf-Human Integrating Program, you must have heard about it right?"

I open my laptop and I see it's a message from Danielle, a song - Between Us, by Little Mix. I listen to the song and all I can do is remember Nina, we sang this song in our condo, in Providence about two years ago. We all attended the same University, Fiona was in NYU for a while before she joined us. I met Nina few months to my twentieth birthday, and I immediately adored her, she was beautiful, snarky, kind, smart, she loved what she did and she loved her body, we were opposites and we were perfect, I thought I found my person, I really did, she was my bestfriend until she wasn't, now the memory of us dancing in my room to Little mix is tainted by the person she became.

a soft voice interrupted. The door to the war room clicked shut. Nina stood there, holding a heavy silver tray. She wore her standard gray maid uniform, the fabric scrubbed clean but thin at the elbows. Her dark hair was pulled back, exposing the pale skin of her throat. "Luka and I already spoke about it," Nina said, keeping her eyes down as she stepped toward the table. "I will cover the hours when he is down in the pits." She set the tray down with a soft rattle. The scent hit me instantly. Freshly cut sandwiches, thick white bread, and strong, black coffee. My stomach twisted. I had not eaten in twenty four hours, but the food was not what made my throat go dry.

“So, introduce yourself and start with your name, whatever you’re called.” Nina’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “My name is Nina Kane, I’m 25 years old. I have a degree in photography from the prestigious Yale School of Art, BFA. I also have a Master of Fine Art, MFA, and a major in video production from the same school. But I’m originally from here, Atlanta, Georgia.” She concluded with a smile. I raised both eyebrows, impressed. But I wanted more. “Hmm! Go on,” I said, leaning forward. For some reason, I wanted her to fumble so she could lose her charm; she carried herself with so much poise and grace, and it was intimidating.

Naomi looked at Melvin and said sweetly, “Atty, let’s wait for Melvin to sober up. This bar actually has quite the vibe.” They weren’t in a private room, just tucked into a dim booth in the main hall. Atlas knew the girl was in the mood to play, so he didn’t stop her. Instead, he just let her lean against him and quietly watch the people dancing on stage. ... Danna, once a rising star in the overseas entertainment industry, had returned to Elaris. As expected, her comeback instantly shot her to the top of social media’s trending list, with fans expressing sympathy and admiration.

At the study doorway stood Nina in a beige silk dress. She wore a slight smile, but for an instant a strange glint flickered in her eyes. “Yes, keep fighting. The uglier it gets, the better tomorrow’s show will be.”

She handles herself magnificently. "Hi guys." Danae says, coyly. "I'm Danae." She's wearing a sexy cheerleader outfit that makes the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders look dull. Her top is similar to theirs, tied together between her tits, covering her arms and leaving her entire torso bare. Instead of shorts, she's wearing a micro mini skirt, with nothing under it. Whoops and hollers fill the locker room, as the guys take in her bouncing tits and her bare ass, as she twirls once around for them.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

She sighted Naina and merrissa sitting at the front facing the stage, so she walked up to them, with silver behind her. " Wow can't believe Nicki could be this beautiful on pink" Naina said admiring Nicki. " Woah!!, And if I were to be a boy trust me I would have asked her out" merissme and they all laughed " Thanks Naina , you guys look amazing too" Nicki said and sat beside Naina while silver sat with merrissa. Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing.

Without looking at the man, he spoke "Come on in Dylan" he was smirking "Damon!, good to see you" the man hugged Damon, Damon bought him into the lounge "Dylan, let me introduce you to Anastasia, she lives here, Anastasia this is my good friend, my best friend, Dylan" Damon introduced us, Dylan looked at him playfully laughing "Ooo it's about time you got yourself a girlfriend" Dylan elbowed Damon playfully, Damon just rolled his eyes as if he was annoyed, but I could see the tiny smile on his sexy lips