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There were cute, silly ones too, that I couldn't help but laugh out loud. “How did you come up with all of these words? Where did you find all of these memes?” I snorted, unable to keep my curiosity to myself. “On F******k of course.” She chuckled, laying her head on my chest. Together, we read through a lot of her posts, with her playfully explaining what some meant. “You should add me up on F******k, that way you can see my posts any time I make one,” she suggested. “I don’t have F******k. I can’t remember the last time I had one. I have I*******m though,” I explained with a shrug.

, Meme stutters out through her giggles, only making me laugh harder. “Okay, haha! I haven’t had sex in three years. Funny”, I say. “Let’s move on, Meme”! I swear they both mumble that neither have they, but Meme rolls her eyes and continues! “Okay, we’re still at six to three! Lala’s favorite ice cream?”, she asks. Butter pecan, Jonny, of course, gets this right! “Seven to three, how much does Lala weigh”? Surprisingly, they both get this wrong but both write less than I actually weigh! “Well damn”, says Meme! “Okay, Lala’s pet peeve”? Chewing noises, Jonny actually got this wrong! “Seven to four, okay… What does Lala prefer to wear on her feet”? Another trick question! Nothing… I’d go bare

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

There was something about him, I could sense it around him. Wolfsbane! My beast held him in his hand and I looked into his memories. He was sent to use them on him. Did he actually think that I could get killed by wolfsbane?

“Oh, God, Mama, I don’t know. Go first; maybe it’ll give me an idea.” “Mortal Kombat. I will watch that movie repeatedly, and there’s absolutely no rhyme or reason to it.” “God, the special effects were awful. I got it. Thirteen Ghosts. It’s not a great film, but as you say, I can watch it on repeat.” “Aye, Thirteen Ghosts was a great movie, and the Black actress actually made it to the end.” “Would the two of you be interested in dessert?” our waiter asked. “Cheesecake?” I asked.

She sits up straight in her chair, leaning in. I nod. “Well, imagine something like one of those beasts—the long snout, pointy fangs, enormous tongue that doesn’t quite fit, uncontrollable slobbering, mangy fur, and these evil-looking unholy eyes. Imagine being caught somewhere between that wolf-like creature and a human. Mangled, twisted bones set at strange angles with patches of skin and tufts of fur.” I shake my head, my stomach turning just thinking about it. No, I can’t allow her to see me. Bexley isn’t leaning away from me. She doesn’t get up and dart out the door. Instead, she reaches a hand across the table. My paw lies within her reach. I want to pull it away, but I don’t.

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“I thought you didn’t believe in love is blind.” “I don’t know. Your best friend is dating an ex-mafia member. Well, he’s still a mafia with the blood of the most dangerous Italian mafia in history.” I swallowed, staring at him. “But he will take care of Piper, or I will cut his balls off and feed them to the Piranha.” “Piranhas don’t eat humans. They eat dead animals.” “They eat human parts. They’re carnivores,” I bantered. “Yes. They’re carnivores.”

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.