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"Of course, honey. Here, wear this - it's chilly in here." I’m taken aback when she hands me a yellow hoodie. It is a strikingly bright hue, and it is adorned with a logo that I had never seen before–a howling wolf beneath the words ‘Bluehills Wolfs’. It was a simple but profound design, and it immediately caught my eye.

she paused, her tongue flicking briefly across her lower lip, "...more aware." I stiffened, my fingers curling tightly around my coffee mug. "I'm sorry to disappoint," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. Lena chuckled, the sound like velvet but somehow cold. "Oh, I wouldn't say I'm disappointed. Just... intrigued." She leaned closer, her scent washing over me—something expensive and floral, but with an underlying sharpness that made my nose wrinkle. "An omega who doesn't know she's an omega. It's fascinating, really."

I sighed. "This is what you are going to wear." Hanaele lent me common identity clothes that the Agila squad is wearing. A white, knee level cape with a logo of an eagle in the emphasis of its sharp eyes, and its writing style that I did not recognize. A stretchable, dark red pants. Several blue strands of which I still do not know what are uses, and yellow upper attire. An orange-colored hip length jacket-like. And of course, peach footwear in knee level.

Brеndа is busy tucking George in the bed and rеаdіng ѕtоrіеѕ, ѕо there’d bе no harm dоnе, but instead, I make ѕurе I bеnd right over as I ѕtаrt lоаdіng the washable роtѕ іntо the bасk оf thе machine. Turnіng, I see thаt hе’ѕ changed іntо a раіr оf low-slung workout pants аnd a t-shirt. Hіѕ аrmѕ аrе cut, thе muѕсlеѕ tоtаllу dеfіnеd. His shoulders are wіdе, аnd I ѕее the ѕkіn асrоѕѕ thе top of hіѕ сhеѕt іѕ marked with a tаttоо thаt rеаdѕ Hеll оn Eаrth.

Opening the door, I unexpectedly found a very sweaty Arthur scowling at me. Out of all the days, he decided to come back early from the gym today. Judging from how he looked, it must have been quite a workout. His body was covered in sheen, thick dark hair flopping carelessly on his head. His grey singlet was glued onto his frame like a second skin, sweat having permeated through every single thread of the material. His shorts didn't fare too well either, there were botches of dark spots where the fabric absorbed sweat from his waist, pelvis and his thighs. A black duffle bag was hanging precariously on his left shoulder.

Glaring at her brother, Kate claimed, “I’m all focused now.” All four were present at CSK Apparel’s conference room, deciding how to resolve the problem of the leaked designs. Oliver was also present, assisting Kate and Carlos with the task. The local brand, “SWEAT IT” had already released their so-called upcoming lines through their websites. However, these were the same designs that Raffa had made.

strands of short-cut hair falling into her eyes. “I want you to understand me well, so I’ll try to explain everything as clearly as I can. Caregivers are not the first-best people, chosen by the Organization. It’s more complicated than that. For every person with rare DNA, there is only one person, which makes it not at all easy to find her, bring her to the Quarters and connect and pair her with the right partner.” Her hands form into fists. “But Eagles have their ways. The Organization’s members are high-profile, important figures with unimaginably large sums in their accounts. You wouldn’t believe how far their power reaches.” She helplessly leans her head against the wall and sta

Sighing, Ethan really could be an absolute idiot when it came to some things. “So if I jumped in the river as wolf…” “It would probably start dulling the hair dye, yeah. I can’t believe you didn’t realize that.” The sizzling of the pan took his attention and I shook my head. Opening up the box, I pulled out the stack of four sweatshirts. I put the box on the floor and looked at the four different sweatshirts. There were two designs with two different sizes. Smiling, I started to take them out of their individual wrapping.

Kat replied while she held the outfit up and examined it. “Oh hell no,” Taryn gave out as she jumped off the bed with phone still in hand. She snatched the sweater from Kat and observed it. It was red and green with black stripes and a large reindeer embroidered in the centre. The material looked like something sewed by Mrs. Clause. “This thing looks like the Nightmare Before Christmas. What kind of best friend I would be if I let my bestie be seen in this monstrosity?” “What's wrong with it?” Kat asked. “I think it has spunk,” Kat added, and Taryn practically laughed as she gave the hideous apparel another scornful look.

Took a shower , wore a black nike bottom with a white line , not too tight or too lose just perfect . A plain white t-shirt written CK in black as well as a black cap with the same label . Black and white nike sneakers and a chain , not those bad ones , simple but stylish . I sprayed my attraction Nivea perfume which makes girls go crazy just because of the pleasant